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Cat sitting in the street,
All alone and free,

Yet feeling the need for a home,
But wanting to come and go

We desire the same,
But aren’t certain

At times we’d love to nap in the sun,
And drink from a stream,
Going places freely,
Being accepted each time we meet

But no such thing,
But you are you,
And I am me,

Who am I?





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