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A squirrel in winter on a branch looks at me
Beauty all the owl's eyes are looking at me
Who didn't hide, it's not my fault
Predatory lynx steals me on the water
Glare and light falling on the cat who is sitting on the wall
Well, what do you want from me. I am a predator
Ooty, dear, and who is it that woke up
Let me go home, it's not May on the street
I ate a little too much, it often happens to me
Well, who's faster
Why are you looking at me like that?
Art with a gray fluffy cat who broke a pot