"Prettiest Kitty" he says.
Kiss and Hug, to touch feels good, and bad.
Guilt from being alive.
So many beings lose breath.
Inhale, Exhale.
In.
Out.
Stop.
Winding my mind in a reel.
Life is a bowl.
Revolving doors give and take.
When is life not waiting to die?
Step forward.
Up.
Down.
Stop.
But life doesn't stop when someone or something you love dies. The cycle of life eclipses on. All I want to do is be with you.
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