December 2011
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“I see cats”, I told my psychiatrist.
“Cats?”, He responds, as one of his eyebrows raise above his bifocals and the other descends. “How many cats?”
“Millions, maybe”, I mumble, looking down at my hands, which, while together, seem to be in a wrestling match; neither side is winning. My right leg, in a race, while my left is just siting patiently...
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