Cats

I believe the winter

took the brown cat

whom lived in the apartment

with the first balcony

The ladder that

he climbed last summer

is gone

I hate those people

that let

the cat go out

in the snow

wintertime

The white cat is still

alive

Last time I saw it

it strolled

in direction

of the gasstation

where I´d bought

coffee filters

yesterday from

the nice tatooed

and pierced girl

I believe she´s an angel

I believe the world

will change into

paradise through

her magic but secret powers

The cats will never suffer

for evil dogs and dangerous cars

and the sun will disappear

and light will shine

from that girls face

Only from her face

will heaven become

enlighted for ever

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