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my feline daughters
at the window side by side
they both stalk their prey
I love to lay awake facing the window with the soft half light filtering in. To listen intently to the dawn chorus. Faintly as first always hardly there, like whispers.
The chirping noise gets louder, and closer. It fills me with strength and hope for the coming day.
It's not enough that some psycho killer has us trapped, dehydrated and beaten, in his basement; nor is it enough that I therefore have had that Talking Heads song, the chorus beginning to sound a bit beaten and dehydrated for being repeated so much, stuck in my brain; but(more)