The morning visitation of the cat
Is such I do not want her to scat
Though the kissing thing is far too much
To mix with King David's Psalms and such
It is enough she cuddles near
Knows there is little she has to fear
But my concern is that the world will never work -
As these four paws experienced -
As peace is often something of a quirk.
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