Purr

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A shadow in an alley way

A streak of lightning during day

Saucepan lid paws

Scratching at the doors

Wide round sparkling

Can see into your soul

Soft sleek

Sometimes black as coal

Purr rumbling through their throats

Run a dainty hand through their silky coats.

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