What is it about cats that allows them to have an existence so needless of us, yet which seems to permeate everything in our lives? Brilliantly captured, my dear. The poem makes me ache, as your writing so often does.

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How will we convince you to publish? I know this is hardly the time or place for such discussion, but it's just another reminder. If it's any inducement, geniusoutlaws calls you the best unpublished writer she knows.