Day 1255, staring.
My ego
sometimes sits there
staring
at me
~
just staring
till I get up
and it scares away
Day 1081, cat and mouse.
A cat, goes around
a corner in the house.
–
A mouse, turns around
a corner in the house.
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Both, they stand still
waiting, for the chase.
Nochrisis
What does my cat dream.
I am listening to eighties music on YouTube and was thinking about my nostalgic period of the month. I guess because I was a teenager back then that that’s why I love that music so mush, even the song I didn’t like back then.
You are so mush emptier when you’re young that every sip of life makes a deeper impression then they do now, when you are older, and you are full…almost full.
When I go to bed I often hope to dream about those days, maybe my cat is doing that now.
This is the music list i played: 80 hits