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can you hear that? 🐯(+)
It's the sound of nothing but wind.
It's the sound of how far away I am from anybody else's personal drama.
It's the sound of a lazy cat in an endless sunny field, with no poachers, no prey, and three free steaks a day. And that cat is the size of a Volkswagen and nobody's giving her shit for it.
It's the sound of a creature who gets to be who she is, who doesn't have to win a three-hour Lincoln-Douglass debate in order to get her boundaries taken seriously.
It's the sound of the Martian Preserve for Wayward (And Hopelessly Jaded) Bitey Wildlife.
And it's perfect. *yawns so very majestically for any Interplanetary Geographic documentarists who happen to be watching*
