Dead Cat
I saw a dead cat, motionless! in the middle of the road. Nobody stopped to look at it. Some ran over it, like it meant nothing. I took some time out, and pulled the corpse aside. I saw its paw move a bit; the burden of pain. I think I saw a cat take it's last breath. 9 lives flashing before the green, bulgy eyes. I took some time, and sat next to it. Is this how death looks like for the loners? In the last moments, waiting for a stranger's kindness. If it is, let death be kinder than life was!
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