There is a tiny animal making tiny, squeaky noises outside of my window. In my head it is a love song to my cat, who has been watching it for a while now.
It's sad and it's adorable, but it's keeping me from sleep.
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blarg.
we're all hypocrites, and i'm no different than anyone else.
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