where light descends
I see my dead cat
living and pawing
at an indecisive hair
and in the same fragmented stream
my heart attacked friend
welded to an armchair
pouting with the blood
that swirled him here
we steam with sweet disintegration
in the ribbon tied celestial
gasping rhythm of our gulping veins
this ocean sphere cannot deny
its omnipotent tongue
that the sky shares
and the ground redoubles
a dare
and all our air is clawed.
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