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Humanoids
My cat pooped inside the house.
I got mad and locked her out.
While I cleaned I got to thinking about useless existence.
A creature that eats and poops and dies.
And then I thought about my cat again.
I got mad and locked her out.
While I cleaned I got to thinking about useless existence.
A creature that eats and poops and dies.
And then I thought about my cat again.
Published 18th May 2020
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