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Shadow Art

Her tail quivering My cat leapt into the air Grabbing hold of my ceiling light Being a boring night I turned the light on And watched her shadow Change from time to time Sometimes it appeared to be a face Other times… as a large bird But later that night The best shadow she projected Was one of a cat Hanging from the ceiling

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/23/2011 8:53:00 AM
Cats are fun! I can certainly picture this in my head. Good one, CJ. Kim
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