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Lisa careau

Lamentation


(Photo: Akin Cakiner)


I woke this morning dreaming that Kitty was lying across my chest, deeply asleep, head down in that cat way. I felt the weight and warmth of her body, like a heavy fur cape draped across me. Realizing it was not her but rather the folded-over bed covers, I shook them upward and sent her back to heaven.


 

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