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sorrows of a black cat
“so, what is it that you want from me?” said the moon, noticing the cat waiting under it
“i don’t want to be in the dark,”
cried the cat, “each time night falls, my fur disappears and no one can love me”
the tides...
“i don’t want to be in the dark,”
cried the cat, “each time night falls, my fur disappears and no one can love me”
the tides...
