I
There once was a lady from Boulder
Who awoke to find herself older
You're still young at that age
All the world is your stage
At least that's what her friends had told her
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II
Oh we are the kitties three
Such cute little cats are we
We get spoiled galore
It is us they adore
And that's how it always will be
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III
There once was a neighborhood dog
Who truly was friends with a frog
Apart there was blues
And the story made news
In papers, on TV and blog
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