They stopped fighting over my soul one day-
Those alley cats I called friends, picking at my bones,
Benevolent scavengers who knew that the kindest thing to do
Would be to dismember me from the inside out
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my mind wonder....what a beautiful poem I ever read... a refection of what is life...a life in the pendulum of death so painful and yet! very intriguing and satisfying read... i like love it..thank you and God bless...a 10+