The cat came out.

It was raining.

 

But then,

Some cats came by.

All smiles at first.

From cat ear to cat ear.

 

But then the cat heard,

One cat say to the other,

“This is my dead bird not yours”,

As it found one in the street,

And the other said,

“Hisssss, it is mine!”

 

The years went by.

The cat looked on.

No dead birds now, but dead cats.

 

But then the cat heard,

One cat say to the other,

“It is my dead cat not yours”

As it found one in the street.

And the other said,

“Hisssss, it is mine!”

 

The years went by.

The cat looked on.

The wars were great.

 

But then,

Some cats came by.

All smiles at first.

From cat ear to cat ear.

 

But then the cat heard,

her-self say to the other,

“Hisssss, it is not mine!”

 

The cats looked at her.

The cat went in.

It was dark.

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