Schrodinger's Cat
It felt better when
I believed: that the cat in
the box still had the
chance. And now the box
is open and I hate to
be aware of the
scientific fact
that the cat is no more; she
did not manage to
survive the cruel
experiment. I hated
for I learned: she was Love.
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