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my cat exists in another plane of actuality

an omni-directional balanced point turned into itself

no measurement can detect the far flung colors

of my cats solid state pillow caked universe

she floats upon balconies of clouds

rose fingered dawn or sacred dusk at her wish

as far away as far away can be, but really

in the same place after all

quietly asleep

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Feb 27, 2014
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