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Sounds of Purring

As his soft paw started to touch the ground You never could hear a single sound And just after that there would occur Sound I had heard which was like a purr. Then his paws liked to lick continually Reminding himself it was now time to be Heading towards food and water in a bowl; To be filled up now was his greatest goal. After he had been rolled body up in a heap He quickly found that he was fast asleep And again for certain it surely seems Sounds of purring were perturbing in his dreams.

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