Epigraph

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A stray cat and a kid lost;
Find a path to call their own.

A kid dreams by a window's edge,
A stray cat curls near; soft and sage.

Some say the world bends with the time,
Other say it twists with fate.

From the window,
Dreams whispers low.
In silence where forgotten moments go.

Two wandering souls;
Awake from a shared dream.

A stray cat and a kid lost;
To find a path to call their own.

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