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She keeps misery on her side, Time and again her wits break a tide. In prairie fields her mind runs; With mindful and curious puns. There she goes skimming through For something uncalled but yet true. Her eyes, rolling up and down, Wearing dark circles like a crown. Wonders and questions here and there; Their answers dipped in sweet éclair. She savors each flavor whole, With no curiosity to pull a toll. In Euphoria she goes beyond the skyline Curious and ecstatic, a feminine Feline.
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Jul 28, 2025
Jul 28, 2025 at 3:42 PM UTC
Curious Cat
She keeps misery on her side, Time and again her wits break a tide. In prairie fields her mind runs; With mindful and curious puns. There she goes skimming through For something uncalled but yet true. Her eyes, rolling up and down, Wearing dark circles like a crown. Wonders and questions here and there; Their answers dipped in sweet éclair. She savors each flavor whole, With no curiosity to pull a toll. In Euphoria she goes beyond the skyline Curious and ecstatic, a feminine Feline.
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Jul 28, 2025
Jul 28, 2025 at 3:42 PM UTC
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