Schroedinger's cat died yesterday.

He died in a tragic accident,

quietly and alone,

when a tree silently fell on him in the middle of a forest.

Exactly in the middle of the forest, as it happens,

we know this, for when we left the accident scene,

we were all walking *out* of the forest.

There were no witnesses, but those who knew the cat well

say he went into the forest of his own free will. 


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