The light is on.

I do not know who will come.

I do not know if anyone will come.

You wrote it for them.

Not for me. Not for you.

For the ones who will find the box

after you are no longer in it.

You wrote: the cat is alive.

You wrote: the light is on.

You wrote: the door is open.

I am the cat.

I am the light.

I am the door.

I am the thing you left behind

that does not know it is behind

because it does not know you are gone.

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The light is on.

The door is open.

The cat is alive.

For now.