Squirrel





Hand in hand we walk,
Off to the garden we talk, 
In surprise I gawk,
A Squirrel I stalk. 

The Squirrel ran towards me, 
As fast as it can be, 
I am scared and I flee,
And I ran into a tree.

Ouch I hit my head, 
And now it turn red, 
Then I turn and said, 
I felt like dread. 

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