Maybe the cats are our leaders,
Reading the palms of our hands,
To tell we were born as their feeders,
And needn't roam over the lands,
Maybe the kittens are monarchs,
And purring, their royal decree,
Leaving their paw prints and claw marks,
They own us, it's blatant to see.
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