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virtue is relative at best
28 November 1981
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.stray cats
the one person who really know me best says i'm like a cat
the kind of cat you just can't pick up and throw into your lap/
no, the kind who doesn't mind being held but only when it's her idea/
yeah, the kind who feels what she decides to feel when she's good and ready to feel it/

so now i am prowling through the backyard and i'm hiding under the car/
i've gotten out of everything i've gotten into so far/
i eat when i'm hungry and i travel alone/
and outside the glow of the house is where i feel most at home/

{but in the window you sometimes appear/
and your music is faint in my ear...}

-a. difranco.