Place Outside
Somehow the Cat knows When his time comes He goes outside Fortunately there still is such a place You see it when you are alone Really feel the walls bake Sleep on gratings Brace against the wind Alley ways The quiet insides Short breaths Sharp ends The place outside is the only one You empty out by filling
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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