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A Precious Toy

Oh! What a day, a perfect day Something is found, as the game is plaid, Something precious and something good, A precious toy with heart and soul Here‘s a day with quite a spirit A cetin man must buy some (purity) While a cetin woman is quite exhausted She tries to speak but make no sense Oh! What the hell its wealth a while, They are all relived it went so well. Oh!!! What is that, a new world warrior With a crocodile’s heart and the spirit of A cat, and that’s because he’s a mix of both A dangerous mixture you’ll ever face, in His body run’s the blood of cannibals. I talk about a wild beast, with shining eyes Like twinkling stars, nails as sharp as Uncle Leo pat Teeth as strong as ant Lacosta, He’s a big cat in the sense of the word, but I can Argue that he’s a croc as well,

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