Meow meow, meow meow meow….meow
(I tear dirt up with my teeth, my molars cake with clay)

Meowww…Meow meow meow….meow
(In these efforts I create my own grave.)

Meowowwww meow meow…..meow
(I’m lonelier than god, I’ve decided. Despite my standards being entirely lower than his.)

Meowww….meow meow meow….
(Call me dramatic, catty even. But I just need some solace.)

Meowww….meow meow mowewwwweow.
(It’s a humid June and yet I see no place colder than this.)