BLACK CAT

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She seems to hide all looks that have ever fallen
into her, so that, like an audience,
she can look them over, menacing and sullen,
and curl to sleep with them. But all at once
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as if awakened, she turns her face to yours;
and with a shock, you see yourself, tiny,
inside the golden amber of her eyeballs
suspended, like a prehistoric fly.
(R.M. Rilke)
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Subject	1.8 × 1.7 cm, Aquarell
Paper	300g Water Color Paper
Dimensions	20 × 20 cm

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