
The Cat sat on the mat
resoundingly refusing
to go out
The day was fine
it was half past nine
but budge
to leave the house
she would not
No cat things today
not even
to chase a mouse
Just a few rambling pieces of poetry
The Cat sat on the mat
resoundingly refusing
to go out
The day was fine
it was half past nine
but budge
to leave the house
she would not
No cat things today
not even
to chase a mouse
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