I woke up in the morning, grabbed a bite
And put everything aside.
After a while I gave my cat to eat
It ate up its tasty bit.
And fled to his rocky bed
Where he was sat and then laid
And gained some energy to spend
in the shaft of the moonlight.
The great dread he had
When the bark broke out
His head hung down
madly rushed he out
And I stayed without my cat.
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