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Mother Cat had kittens three, Big Sis Flowery ran so fast, Brother Tiger loved to roam, Tiny One slept all day…

Mother Cat had kittens three, Big Sis Flowery ran so fast, Brother Tiger loved to roam, Tiny One slept all day long. Drums in the east, chaos in the west, People fled south, wind blew north, Mother Cat carried her young away, One by one, she dared not rest. Across the road, through frantic feet, Big Sis chased flakes in the snow, A soft tumble, and she was gone.

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