Poem
I am a model, and a beauty queen
Wherever I go, I cause a scene.
The only way to get the street of the day out.
Is when I'm out and about...
As chat noir.
As chat noir, I feel free.
Free to express the funny and cocky side of me.
Jumping over the rooftops like a maze,
I spot a particular place where my Princess stays.
Marinette is different with this aid of me.
In her own way, she's free
Carefree, sassy, teasing she is.
She's one of the few that can make my tail freeze.
Don't get on her bad side, that would be a great mistake.
She can use one finger to grill you into steak.
But that's what I like about her.
I may not be unbeknownst to her.
But she's my best friend, both now and forever.
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How was my poem???
It was originally a song that only I know the tune. Hehe.
