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jinglin, janglin cat bells
racing past my head
twinklin through the foyer
bouncin off my bed
janglin, jinglin cat bells
racing up the stairs
tinklin off the sofa
blingin floor to chairs
Cat bells in the AM
Cat bells when I pee
Cat bells in the boudoir
Cat bells I can see
jinglin left; janglin right
janglin day; jinglin night
Cat bells sing
Cat bells ring
Ring a Ting
A ling
Ding
Ding
His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali III
Read poems about / on: cat, night
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His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali (5/5/2005 3:09:00 AM)
His Homeynence wishes to thank Sir Ali and remind him that we are all brothers in the eyes of the Almighty.
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mother baxter (5/4/2005 8:31:00 PM)
well i'll be darned another man of culture, sir peckerwood do you think we have the same daddy, your poem has a certain ring to it, so i'm going to give you a ring of confidence, i must warn you i dont give tens or ones, but because i think we are related i shall give you a eight
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