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I am sneaking through the night.
Speed, stealth.
I am sneaking, eyes glittering.
Around that, under that, up and over.
My pray is not far,
But I must not lose my cover.
I am prancing, without a sound.
My padded feet barely touching the ground.
Nearly there, nearly there...
Hmm...an obstacle in the way.
Solid wood. I lift a foot and...
Yes. It's open.
Just a little further...
AHA!
I pounce,
Curling up into a ball on my soft pillow...
Purring.
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