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I went downstairs in a bungalow
I went upstairs in a flat
I went outside my prison
I trod upon a cat.
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The cat climbed up a tree
The tree grew tall from roots
The roots thrust in the earth
The earth gave up its ghosts.
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The ghosts were spooking me
The roots had bound the earth
The tree had pierced the sky
Where was the cat?
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It never came back.
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TD
2019
Eponymous 