The Cat

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The cat
Who does not dare speak
Likes to attack hats
And loves sneak
She prays on mice
And her eyes yellow that of a golden sea
She has a lot of spice
Her fur that of the blackest tea

The cat
She wished only to have a home
In which she may have sat
Without being set to a dome
She was no stranger
To the outside world
To all the danger
In which the world can hold

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2017 ⏰

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