She is there,upstairs, probably asleep, crowded close to a chocolate retriever.
We are in the same house, yet I miss her terribly.
He is upstairs, with the dwarf hamsters. Damn, I wish he were awake
There is a happy black cat expressing it's joy by standing on my chest
And I am trying to write a letter. It is the most disturbing thing I have ever done
it shakes the pillars of my very existence
and I'd almost rather die than write it.
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