Genre: Non-fiction Two kittens on my lap One dull grey, the other jet black. Oh how swift they were in all their movements I'd stare in awe and it did give me chills. Two kittens on my lap But not my own, my friend's. Oh how they sat on my lap like they knew me And one kept licking the other, thinking she was their dead mother. Two kittens on my lap Always running around, playing or fighting. They reminded me of Tom and Jerry But that, you know, wasn't very creepy. Two kittens on my lap One's fallen asleep, the other's calmed down. But oh I have to let them go Because alas! I have come here for a different reason. Two kittens on my lap I woke one up and the other left hopping. Oh poor creature, why did I do this? I exclaimed as a piece of my heart almost sank. Two kittens on my lap Oh no, that's a thing of the past. It's time to take my books and await The person-to-come or else I'm late. Two kittens on my lap Didn...
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