I still listen for paws that are not coming. There is a habit in my body that still bends toward the food bowl. The silence is shaped like loyalty.
For the little witness of the house
I still listen for paws that are not coming. There is a habit in my body that still bends toward the food bowl. The silence is shaped like loyalty.
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