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Whiskers' Wanderlust

Through valleys green and mountains high, With whispering winds beneath the sky, A restless heart, a daring soul, Bound by dreams, it sought a goal. With every step, the trails unwound, An adventure vast, a love profound. Now homeward bound, the journey's end, Where warmth and purring hearts await, my friend.

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Whiskers' Wanderlust