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| Leeloo and her favorite blanket |
The prism in my window creates rainbows
from the afternoon sunlight that has escaped
the day's constant rain clouds. My cat is curled
on the blanket I placed over my feet.
I feel her gentle purr in my shins, ankles,
arches and toes. I think about the vibrations
she creates moving through the blanket to my bones.
She's such a small thing. Less than 9 pounds.
And yet she can reach right through me.
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