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Her whiskers were like long, slender silk-threads, And her fur was a long black cloak. Her paws were like delicate snow-flakes, And her tail was a wisp of smoke.
My socked little companion is wandering about Pawing at places I never quite allowed. He sits between my legs Attention he enjoys.
Her fur is as black as night. Her whiskers are the purest white. The truest beauty I've ever seen. Eve is my little happy bean. A loving cat, a blessing to know. She wears a bib as white as snow.
My feline Queen roams free. Free between you and me. Her beauty you'll see. Her presence brings glee. For she is my feline Queen. Yes she is my feline Queen. Clear to be seen. On top of the beam.