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IN THE SINK
In the dark
Marble the cat

Marvelous Marble the cat,
The birdies say your a rat,
How big and fat,
As you sit on the mat.

All tan and Brown,
With the bluest eyes in town.
When the curtins are down,
You sit with a frown.

By the door you call,
but the worst of  all,
As I walk down the hall,
You trip me and I fall.
MARBLE
MARBLE ON THE ROCKS