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My cat
Andrés Diaz
Marrero
My cat is on
the roof.
His tail stuck out a yard.
He never uses boots.
He is neither made of rags.
He purr, once an then
and drink milk from his dish.
He is neither skinny nor fat
and of course he likes fish!
He is not a story character
with pedigree unswayed.
A pure mongrel, thus is my cat!
I just have it portrayed.
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