a time ago
i stared, listless
with nothing in mind
a path untraveled
a person unraveled
a string tossed recklessly
around by a kitten
rough, frayed,
a typical mess
presently
i sit awake
murmurs occupy my mind
of things undone
racing with purpose
like a cat
towards her milk dish
smooth, determined
a silk dress
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