Time to walk .Time to stalk .Time to howl .Time to prowl . You go along the unseen path . On your way with out a map . Padding along with silent feet listening for a mouse to squeak . You stop and ponder your next move hoping it will not mess up your groove . Looking about and to the sky's I can see your glowing eyes . Now your off no time to spend scampering quickly with out no end . You are a critter of the night sleek and beautiful you area sight . I hope you find your place your home when you are tiered and need not roam.
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