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Jonah Nasara Tahiru

Abstract Children Stories Classics

Mittens A Little Kitten

Mittens A Little Kitten

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There once was a cat named Mittens

Who loved to chase mice in the kitchens

With lightning-fast paws

And velvet-like claws

She'd catch them so swiftly, no quittin's!


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