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streat cat
In shadows deep, where city lights wane,
A lone silhouette, a street cat's domain.
With eyes of amber, a coat like midnight,
He prowls through alleys, silent and slight.
No home to call his, no master's hand,
Just pavement and moonbeams, his untamed land.
He dances with shadows, a feline ballet,
In the rhythm of night, he finds his own way.
Through chaos and quiet, he roams without fear,
A solitary king, his kingdom is here.
He's seen every sunrise, felt every rain,
Yet still, he persists, undeterred by the pain.
His story untold, his secrets unseen,
In the heart of the city, where he reigns supreme.
So watch as he wanders, a ghost in the night,
For the street cat's spirit burns fierce and bright.
A lone silhouette, a street cat's domain.
With eyes of amber, a coat like midnight,
He prowls through alleys, silent and slight.
No home to call his, no master's hand,
Just pavement and moonbeams, his untamed land.
He dances with shadows, a feline ballet,
In the rhythm of night, he finds his own way.
Through chaos and quiet, he roams without fear,
A solitary king, his kingdom is here.
He's seen every sunrise, felt every rain,
Yet still, he persists, undeterred by the pain.
His story untold, his secrets unseen,
In the heart of the city, where he reigns supreme.
So watch as he wanders, a ghost in the night,
For the street cat's spirit burns fierce and bright.
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