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vadim
·Mar 31, 2015

I live; I don’t grieve.

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A brown and white cat lies on a pink bedspread, drinking from a clear plastic bottle held by a human hand, then shifts position to continue drinking while nestled in the fabric. The scene transitions to the cat sitting on a floor near a plastic bag and green plants, then returns to the cat drinking from the bottle on the bed.

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