Kitty this,
and pitty that.
I'm so the one,
that killed the cat.
Killed all nine,
I smushed them flat.
With my bat,
imagine that.
Now it wont be pissing,
and hissing,
in my kissing bushes.
Don't Ask...
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I would like to translate this poem
weirdly after I thought that you needed help which you surly do, this made me laugh. I mean think about what you do for a living and then think about this... irony...just a lil. but the lil kitty didnt deserve it! Becca