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Feb 2018
I once had a cat.
Her name was sapphire and she was a little fat.
She always likes to fight my feet,
When she roles long the living room mat.

She was white and loved to nap,
And one thing she never did,
Was chased or ate a rat.
And if she did't feel well she would lay on my lap.

She had grey beautiful eyes.
And loved looking at bats.
I love squeezing her tight and to give her a pat,
On her back, then she steared at me for hours.
Just so she can get a snack.

Then she roles upon the mat,
And maybe sometimes chose to fight my cap,
Instead of my feet tho.
And she ate and ate and got more fat and fat,
So she was a lazy cat, she was my cat.
Z
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