The Stray Cat.
The stray cat is attuned to the unknown.
Two seasonal cloths.
For this moment. Touching. And I am looking.
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The Stray Cat.
The stray cat is attuned to the unknown.
Two seasonal cloths.
For this moment. Touching. And I am looking.
If the path before you is clear,
you are probably on
someone else's.
-Carl Jung