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i know why i am a cat-loving person with pain and questions, but i bring the deciduous end of the days i live without cats and love? text underok

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he explained the troubles of those who chose loneliness well. this consciousness of individuality in me developed from not being able to pass on the incredible joy i got from the humidity and mold in a booksellers' book to someone else

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some have thorns that cannot be folded. always stands upright so as not to pierce his body. some don't have a single bone, it doesn't confirm on their feet. according to him, if he doesn't exist, he is rolled up like an ironed handkerchief. i don't bend during the day, but i bleed myself at night. ............

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there was a starry night, there was also the moon; when you smiled, a fish played in my heart.

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living is a duty, living in a fire place by being human..

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"man comes to the world to die slowly. he starts to be a little more human every day. and how strange is it when he dies, he falls in love, feeds a cat, gives a name to things." said.

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"we'd open a calendar upside down if you wanted to." he replied to all unfinished love. rest in peace.

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........ and slowly wiped my heart from my chest, passing the soft cheesecloth through it like the sooty bottle of a lamp. ........ as if covering the eyes of someone who has just died, i softly ran my sad hand through his long black hair.

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