My two favorite girls.

A cat as black
As blackest coal
Is out upon
Her midnight stroll,
Her steps are soft,
Her walk is slow,
Her eyes are gold,
They flash and glow.
And so I run
And so I duck,
I do not need
Her black-cat luck.

(Source: ahhr)

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