Her name was Alexi, she was a tuxedo cat,
With a bow on her collar and a sleek fur mat,
She would strut through the room with a feline grace,
And everyone would stop to admire her face.
Alexi, Tuxedo Queen,
The fanciest feline you've ever seen,
With a purr that could charm the whole town,
Alexi, Tuxedo, wearing her bow so brown.
Her whiskers were like moonbeams in the night,
And her tail swayed to a rhythm so light,
She'd lounge on the windowsill, looking so divine,
A tuxedo cat, with a style so fine.
Alexi, Tuxedo delight,
Her elegance shimmered in the soft moonlight,
With a meow that could make hearts swoon,
Alexi, Tuxedo, under the stars and the moon.
She danced through the living room, with a bow on her back,
Leaving pawprints of glamour in her track,
Her eyes gleamed with a mischievous glow,
Alexi, Tuxedo, stealing the show.
Alexi, Tuxedo so grand,
In a world of yarn balls, she ruled the land,
With a charm that could make hearts melt,
Alexi, Tuxedo, in her bow, she dwelt.
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