I am, the cat

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this poem was give to me by my best friend about 6 years and I've keep it safe in my book

to Kaley brown   My best friend

In Egypt they worshiped me;

"I am the cat."

Because I listen not to the commands of man ; they call me a mystery;

"I am the cat"

When I catch and play with a mouse, they call me cruel.

Yet they take animals to keep in parks and zoos

" I am the cat"

She wrote this in 5th grade and now we are in high school, I still think she's the most creative person I know today Love you kiwi ~Midrift





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