A time for a story

I heard a cat weep,
All night long,
It was raining, the cat wept and wept.
I woke up in the morning,
Went out to the window to smoke a cigar
Saw a bunch of people standing in front of my house. Right across the street.
There was a black plastic bag like those for trash and all people surrounded it
People were astonished.
Into the plastic bag a dead baby. Purple, so cold, left there by a ruthless mother the night before.
Then I realized I hadn't heard a cat weep but a baby cry instead.
I feel guilty. Sorry but having cats on my roof is normal and, have you heard a cat weep? Quite similar.

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