Meow
Gone for a while.
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Communication with cats are tough. They seemed so pack with plotting the death of humans and also end of the world.
Gone for a while.
The dark skies engulf me.
The tail goes swish and flick.
Even beauty in abundance turns creepy.
The train of thoughts loss. Diminishing slowly..
The only you have to do in this life is die..
My brain is at stake here. The shortage of ime is not helping either.
It breaks upon me that the night is here. And here I am thinking of how much worthy things was done earlier..