The Outlook of a Hand
Yawned the cat
Did not know what to do
Must I drink wine or milk
Wine matures like age
Milk on the other hand sweetens the bows
Sneezed the cat
Must I sit on top
Must I curl around the waist
Complications are there to be endeavoured
Confusions on the other hand sharpens the mind
Rolled over the cat
Must I wake up
Must I go hunting after all it is my purpose
Doing what is meant to be done gives pleasure
Saying what is meant to be said gives much anticipated results
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