'And... what is that? she asked' 'There was no answer because she wasn't pointing anything in particular' 'Now she's looking for the answer' 'She's always alone, there's no other way' 'The answer is in her lips, in the stars and inside the deep ocean. No other places...' 'Who wants to get to those places? Nobody, just her.' 'She's always alone. There's no other way'
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Australia, 1972 - by Elliott Erwitt (1928), French/American
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From Chatterbox, 1904.
They’ve had many lives and many ages: cats I’ve met in my time travels.
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never not thinking about the end of poetry by ada limón
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