Cute Little Cutie
I love my kitty,
She's my mate.
Comes at my call,
and never late.
She's a mouse-hunter by day,
Giving the birds a fright.
But curled up on my bed,
She's a cute little kitty by night.
Prancing around the house,
She can be a dill.
But no matter what,
I'll love her still.
She gets cuter
Every day.
In my heart,
Is where she'll stay.
~Written in 2001, when I was twelve~
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