The other day my cat, Whizzy, had to be put to sleep. I knew the little bastard a long time, he was 20 years old. Later that day, riding the bus, I happened to open a book of Hart Crane poems to the following and started bawling on the damn bus
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that's an astounding poem. somehow i've never read any of crane's poems and am shaken by the images in this (the grail of laughter in the moonlight, the kitten in the wilderness). i'm maybe a sentimentalist, but i do think the heart lives on.
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This is a sad day for the feline community: I just read a bulletin board posting about how one of my favorite Petsters is going to be put down at 5:30 today. :(
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Let's hang out sometime, man, you can play me some music I've never heard.
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