Hey don't you see that purple cat over there?

I can't see him from my chair...

He's grinning at me, he's sitting on that shelf!

I really couldn't relate, myself.

His purple coat gleams from the swirling candle's glow,
my feet sink deeper into the snow.
I shudder at the thought of a touch;
3 hits is too many,
3 hits is too much.

The tiny flames spin 'round and 'round, my body sinks deeper into the ground.

Everything looks fine to me...

Well that's 'cuz you can't really see.

His purple coat gleams from the swirling candle's glow,
my feet sink deeper into the snow.
I shudder at the thought of a touch;
3 hits is too many,
3 hits is too much.

Now there are 2 cats instead of just one, they're eating that fish, now they're almost done.

I can't see the cats, the fish, or the flames and such.

3 hits is too many,
3 hits is too much.

-CL
October 19, 1998