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Oh My Cat!
The cat purrs like a boat
It looks at me with its crystal blue eyes
They meow at me to touch them
How their fur feels like cotton
The scratch it has given me with its needle sharp claws
The throbbing feel and touch in one place
How painful it is, like a molten hot lava stream