A Cat For Christmas
I wake one morning
And run down the stairs
To see what is under my tree
What could it be?
When I get downstairs
I hear a soft meow
Eagerly I peek around the corner
To find a kitten
With a bow on its head
Looking at me
It was a wonderful Christmas
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