Jingle, Jingle, wheres my bell?
Has anyone seen it fell?
Searching like hell,
Till my paws are swell.
How I wish there was a spell,
To bring back my jingle bell.
Sigh, Mr Cat, you have lost your bell,
While I have lost my belle.
I have cried a well,
And yelled till I fell.
Come on Mr Cat, lets get out of this shell,
To a place where happiness dwell.
Two mugs of milk and a tale to tell,
And well say farewell.
Just like a spell.
(why do i still think of you? 
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