today i saw a death kitty... he looked like an stuffed animal... a not well made one.
I wondered how he died, one of he's eyeballs was missing, the other one was alredy out of place too, laying in the ground, like a blue marble, like a teardrop, like a fallen star.
I wondered how he lived, he must have belonged to someone because he was real pretty, all wite with justa a few brown lines at the end of it's tail and with those beautiful open ears, they made him look as if he was still asking for something, at least for attention... he must have been a beauthiful cat.
A sad melody was playing when i got in to the public transport, as if it knew... how suitable.
at least he was a helpfull cat... he made me rememmber the fragil existence we live and underestimate.
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