SOFT AS A KITTEN
There he sat soft as a kitten,
Cute as pie he was sitten,
White as snow was his fur,
Baby cries were his purr,
Bouncing, playing with a ball,
Running, chasing in the hall,
Then came time for a nap,
As the day came to a rap.
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