My cat likes plastic bags.
My cat hates to hang.
My cat can stare into my eyes.
My cat is old enough to die.
My cat loves cubourds.
My cat hates rubbers.
My cat loves me.
My cat hates me.
Somehow I love my cat. She puts lots of scratches on my face. Now I can't think a trace. Somehow I love my cat. No matter what.
I wanted to make up a poem about my cat. I know. Your thinking " This poem is REALLY bad!! " and thats alright coz' I just made it up on the spot.
!@#$ Torz $#@!
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