Hi Glad To Meowtcha
Oh, hello, my name is Laila
but my folks, they call me Tooba.
Although my legs are short, I say,
I can sprint quite fast from you.
I’m sorry if I make a stink,
I’ll dare you to say, you don’t.
I’m velvety purrfection in a furry black ink
a kitten just as precious as gold.
Not only that, but I love to chat
and converse with you all day.
Yesterday I got bored and wrote this poem
on the computer, while my family was away.
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