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In moonlit night with twinkling stars,
A black cat prowls, no gate or bars.
Her eyes, like emeralds, gleam so bright,
Casting spells in the soft starlight.
With silent paws and a velvet purr,
Mysteries follow wherever they stir.
Whiskers twitch, and magic flies,
In her wake, the shadows rise.
A wisp of wonder, a dash of grace,
Enchanting charm in every space.
This black cat, with fur so sleek,
Holds secrets that we dare not seek.