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In the winter
in a cabin
far away,
and unknown
sat a lady
named Casabin
with her kitten-
Mirarone
and they lived, and together
they drank out of the same bowl
but as time grew on
the got along
worse then they did before
the cat was mean
his claws were sharp
he'd wreck the house
in gigantic proportion
the lady grew old
and her hair of gold
was falling away
down the drain
"oh kitty" i could her cry
"why must you make
my life so hard?"
and soon enough i could hear her try
to say something
but nothing came
like wind that's left nothing!
and so the lady ran away
from the cat
that had to stay
and ruin her house, her shack
like a terrorizing wind
twirling around like a tornado!
oh, so so?
slowly starting to sing
the wind had calmed
and lost its one and only love
"oh i'm just a kitten,
in a great big world...
alone and lost, without
a friend; i guess i'll be here til the end!"
Oh, the kitten went to the ledge
and sat eatting a cheese wedge
but oh he did not see
the lady next to he
(so might his surprise be noted
in disguise!)
turning so quietly, and placing her hand
on the once jolly kitten who'd knocked down her lamp stand-
stroking the fur (which was now quite straight and frightened)
the mr. kitty looked like mr. porcupine!
so they lived happily after, which only was
a few more days,
for they ran of cheese wedges and the lady was so aged
that she couldn't go to town, to buy some food
she ate her cat, who had rabies, and then she got rabies, and started to act bizarre...
and later plunged to her death, by falling off her chair
8.26.03
