i had a dream
about a cat
the other night.
black with no
white. small eyes,
green and lit
like lanterns.
she was on
the window sill
purring, as still
and quiet as
the room i slept
in. she couldn't
decide whether
to leap and
jump upon me,
or to stay there,
cold and unloved.
it was neither
a good dream, nor
a bad dream, it
was just a dream
about a cat.
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