KATE
Few years ago, there was a pet
We met suddenly on the net
She like a cat, wearing hat
Because of the rain, she becomes wet
Kate keeps a rose in her collar
Smiley face full of power
Her shiny hair golden color
Blue eyes, same the flower
Kate is a young honest girl
Her heart is a real value pearl
Kate takes me to the love's dell
Away from liars hell
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