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Cat's Lament

we used to be the best of mates
my appointed human and me
every night I'd let him pet me
as we read or watched tv.
I don't ask much from life
we cats don't you must agree
just due respect and honour
breakfast, dinner and tea
but at last I think I'm beaten
there's no way that I can see
how a self respecting pussy
can compete with a bloody PC

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Cat`s Lament