Limerick
There once was a fat cat that sat
When outside she liked our doormat
She would cry and beg for more food to eat
Meow, meow, meow till she got her treat
This cat came from out sweet aunt Pat
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This poem is about my cat simba for those who don't know
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Expressions of life
PoetryThis is just some poetry that I wrote over the summer. If you guys want to use it for anything let me know before hand because I don't want it to be used anywhere without my permission.
