The Black Cat Sometimes I sit and wonder, Do you see me under, Your long skinny legs? The dogs always beg, And you get to them right away. We all live near the bay, So why do you hate me? Is it my one flee? Is it my black fur? Or am I just a blur? You have had me for many years, But you seemed to have fear. I wonder theses things sometimes, Or do you really care, and I'm just blind?
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