I keep seeing her gasping and seizing and I hear her 'lost help me' meow. And it is raining on her under the plum tree. I keep wishing I had went to her the first time I heard the clattering that I now know was her having a seizure. I didn't help her and it's ripping me open. I feel like strained peas. I ate an apple before bed and it was painful.
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