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Call me a liar

But I could have sworn

A soft-footed prowler

Ran on my lawn.

Sharp-clawed and hungry

Past brushwood and brier

Her limbs long and lean

With green eyes on fire.

A white-toothed wildcat

Of muscle and bone

Slunk right past my window

Close to my home.

Lithe-bodied and smart

And confidence fat

A queen of the jungle

An aristocrat.

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