I’ll be gone a sec, my rhymes on pause
Sneaking like quiet cats with claws
Now I’m back, my needs fulfilled
By a slice of meat that’s grilled
Friday, March 25th, 2016
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March 25, 2016
From “The Feline Dinner Rhyme” by Anonymous
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