i dream you as a stray cat untethered, dark-eyed girl, yawning your way around another frozen, yellow-lit street corner it's something about the sinewy rhythm of your hips, your tilted head; and their perfect cadence with the direction of the wind that picks my tongue out of my head and scatters the ashes of a million love letters that i never should have composed and i, tongueless under that abyss, at once vacant and limitless, have nothing to do but bring my knees to my chest and my chin to my fists waiting for the next baritone rumble of headlights around the corner to remind me: the cat is gone i should know by now that you are too
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