describe the touch no itâ€™s the thought. itâ€™s warm and yellow and has a ruffle. itâ€™s warm and yellow and.... heâ€™s so quiet i forgot heâ€™s there. and i think here i am.. â€œoh alice come back heâ€™s just a kitten.... heâ€™s just a kittenâ€. a thousand leaves for your disguise fall on. the sky and looking up from down is a sea to. realize the leaves are falling up and down. up and round.. and this is from my heart to you. a crazy wind will stir me too and contre de la. sexisme. i am with you.. .