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Black cat, cat-flap, flick-flack
lad pad into back yard
shag next doors tabby cat.
After tabby shag lark
in the backyard,
whacked, it park napped.
Then snacked, lapped, crapped
and slapped back
flick-flack, cat flap, black cat.