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Pat Rap


My name is Pat.

My pet is a Rat.

I play with a Bat.

My mom look like a Cat.

I've lost some Fat.

Then I tripped on the Mat.

And then I Sat,

In front of my Tat.

And she said "Was is That?"

Author Statement: I wrote this because I wanted to try rhyming.

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