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Chasing the squirrel

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Kissed by Sun

The chosen one

Wonder fills her eyes

 

Chasing the squirrel 

With bushy black tail

Never out of her tries 

 

On way back

Tracing the track

Outstretched her palm

 

See mumma see

A squirrel baby

Tara rara rumpumpum

 

Open mouth 

Without a doubt

I saw the invisible thing 

 

A child’s play

My heart slay

High and low I sing

🌷(2)

◄ Song of Death

Hope ►

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