Smallest of all your sisters,
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Resembling tiger's eye.
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You the friend of mankind
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Can you read my troubled mind?
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True companion in depression
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You are there and asking why
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Through the power of your felings
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Without drugs, you do the healing
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Pull your master out of trouble
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Is for you a feat not hard
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Less to give you when you double
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in return much of reward
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Busy warrior during night
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Changing paws to fearsome weapon
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Jumping then on moonshine heights
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Where you fight the terrors threat-on.
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From nightmare and from Mandrake dreams
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Recovering your restless mind
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Beacause your soothing presence seems
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To show effects on your kind
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So the rule says that no man
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Nevermore shall kill a cat
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But for those SEE,
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Its human anyway to feel like that.
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A Hymn To The Cats
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Payne's Gray |