Cats galore!!

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My cat is a beast

Every night I feed him fancy feast.

He is the color of the midnight sky.

If he gets really hungry he will scrounge for rye.



He fells like a silk robe.

Sometimes he scratches my earlobe.

My cat is sweet like honey.

He is not a performer so I don't make money.

He gets up and dances.

And when he does he sure prances.



He goes on hunts.

But he never punts.

His short soft hair.

On which I will never use nair.

My cat is a beast.





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