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Cat on the Tracks

He wore the night in his fur, sat on a rung between the rails, tail wisping like smoke as a distant train split the air along its seam. Its coming headlight laid down track and placed an opal into each black seed of the cat’s eyes, every blink slow as an eclipse. Soon the white […]

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