I write;I think;I know.

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"I lack the words," I said finally, "to describe what I'm feeling." I lay there next to my cat and contemplated what I'd just said. "Well, I've got the words to descibe something," I admitted, "but that feeling of inner darkness washing over escapes words."

"And I would suppose," asked my cat with an amused tone, "you also lack the words to describe that inner darkness."

"Probably," I grinned.

For the longest while we sat there in silence and spoke of many things.