Life as a cat.
I feel like my cat,cream.
i'm starting to think that however she's acting it's projecting my life.
When i look into her eyes,
i see emptiness inside.
everyday looking out at the world at her watching spot longing for the world outside.
But the only barrier is the elements around her.
She know that escaping was a risk,
but to her the taste of freedom just for a moment is worth the spanking afterwards.
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