cat lies on my chest
purring the bass line
snare beat of my heart
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spider webs clinging
to an old bird house
no new tenants yet
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not a breeze outside
leaves shiver slightly
cats ready to pounce
π±
many years married
napkins, dessert forks
great mysteries still
π½
the long gone father
he only visits
when I shave my face
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Tales from the mouth of a wolf
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