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My Litte Cat!
by Ellen Hasson.........................................
She sits,And listens,
As we talk and walk,
Her eyes glaring,
but she has a softness within.
She'll sit and watch,
As we jump about,
Up and down,
And all around,
Her heart softening,
But her eys staring.
Bobbi Sox,
Is her name,
but she never,
Gives away her game,
She sits and stares,
Listening with care,
What is she up too?
We don't know
Comments would be appreciated by the author, Ellen Hasson
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