I feel so.... Mortal.
Every minute slips into memory.
How much time do I have?
And what will happen in the moments between tick and tock?
And what was that cat in the window thinking as it stared at me staring at the photo of the past?
Every minute slips into memory.
How much time do I have?
And what will happen in the moments between tick and tock?
And what was that cat in the window thinking as it stared at me staring at the photo of the past?
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You know how in between thump-thump thump-thump, you're heart takes a rest? Maybe in between tick and tock, the brain takes a rest. Just a pre-coffee thought.
I saw a cat in a house's window today, and it was cute. Just sitting there. Staring at me. Aw. Kitty.