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The Black Cat
On a beautiful full moon night,
A black cat is filled with fright.
Its ears are as pointy as its fangs;
She works alone with no friends or gangs.
She glows with beauty and charming moves;
She’ll stalk you so ghostly until she approves.
So look around and move carefully;
It’s not that bad so don’t think terribly.
Her eyes show more than bad;
In fact she seems rather sad.
If you show her love and are kind,
She might have a change of mind.
You won’t have to hide from her bad side;
Now her heart won’t have to divide.
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