more dreams of telepathic black cats. we move in stride. she is always beside me and below me, like the real meaning of the passage you read wrapped in a pair of inky parentheses. a footnote for the real seekers. subtle, otherworldly, and succinct.
in real life, i see them out of the corners of my eyes, the nethercats. they sleep under my car, no matter how many times i change vehicles or move homes. i find pawprints left like love letters on my windshield, see their mirrored eyes curious in the dark.
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