Stream Of Consciousness #2 This morning on the way to work I saw a dead cat for the first time. It was lying at the side of the road. It wasn't messy. It looked like it might be sleeping. On the way home the cat was gone. I decided not to think about where to, because I knew I would decide that it had been moved and abandoned to rot somewhere, and that thought would make me sad. No, I didn't think about it. I wonder if I'll look like I might be sleeping. I hope that when they find me they'll think so, And tuck me under extra blankets to warm my cold body. I don't want to be abandoned. I don't want to be, abandoned.
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