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Two Cats

Two cats were sitting in a box

One sitting next to the other

One said to the other, “What is behind this wall, brother?”

And the other said, “You’ll just have to see.”

The first cat said, “I can’t go alone, brother.”

And he replied, “You’re not alone, you’re with me.”

 

Two cats were sitting in a box

One was blind and the other could see.

One said, “What is behind this wall, brother?”

And his brother said, “Just follow me.”

One said, “What is behind this wall, brother?”

But it was the other brother who couldn’t see.

 

Two cats were sitting a box

One was blind and the other could see.

One brother was afraid of the world,

And the other had no reason to be.

Everything that could have scared him,

Was as black as the faraway sea.

 

Two cats were sitting in a box,

And both of them wanted to see.

One said, “I can’t go alone, brother.”

And the other said, “You’re with me.”

But only one brother jumped,

And guess which one was he.

 

One cat was sitting in a box

And his brother was sitting alone.

The cat who could see sitting inside

And the blind cat outside on his own.

The blind cat said, “Brother, you coming?”

And the other said, “I want to stay home.”

 

So one cat stayed inside the box

And the other explored everything.

Then, one day he returned to the box,

To tell his brother everywhere he had been,

But he had no sight to see the world

So he couldn’t explain what he’d seen.

 

One cat was inside a box

The box was the only thing he’d seen

And one cat was outside of the box

But couldn’t see anywhere he had been.

Said the inside cat, “What is behind this wall, brother?”

And his brother said, “Don’t listen to me.”

 

“You’d know what is outside the box, brother.

If only you’d just come and see.”

But his brother stayed inside the box.

Too afraid of leaving was he.

So one stayed inside and the other outside,

And the great world remained a mystery.

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Sep 30, 2013
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