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She steps very softly,
she moves like a sloth,
until she is ready,
she seems so aloft,
Then she moves swiftly,
like lightning she does,
to capture her target,
in this game she loves,
her hair is so wiry,
her eyes very wise,
her sweet smell is potent,
no way to disguise,
she's bearcat by name,
binturong by trade,
a wonderful animal,
her memory won't fade,
her razor sharp claws,
and needle-like teeth,
are gentle to some,
and others they reap.
Copyright ©2007 Karlie J. Lewis
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