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it live again in my mind.
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What would that kitten do to me
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when I touched it?
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Would it claw at my eyes?
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As I groped toward the dead kitten,
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my mother lingered behind me unseen in the dark
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her disembodied voice egging me on.
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The mother
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has her own way of using words for power,
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and she does it by making the kitten
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live again in his imagination.
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It's as if