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I'm a cat,
who sits on the closet
and down
mustache pierced the void
down below-
go cockroaches
underway
some kind of trick

in the window -
someone’s light is visible
And me
poured in a saucer milk;
essentially window-glass
and I
I can jump easily
but there
probably high floor
and I
I don’t know how to count
but
there are birds and a garden of paradise
and no
reinforced concrete walls
but here
an interesting question arises
I can
or not, do not hurt your nose?
about
ste like a razor sharp, clo
when
I’ll tear myself off the cabinet
and hwa tit
body weight to me
to punch
glass strength through and through
and end
to that
what keeps me captive.
I'm sitting.
the owner is watching football
and I -
I don’t know the language of people
to tell
i would like him
they say
glass,
master,
you smash me.

I'm a cat
who sits on the closet
want
fly south with others
then
west, north, east
there
into universal energy flow ....