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I saw, a little, gray-squirrel--along the freeway, a sitting, way atop, a huge chain link--FENCE-just-chilling--and--Taking in the--VIEW
seems like he was just wondering, about, just where all of the passing cars and buses, going busily bye, where do they go, what do they DO


Here in Southern--California, a lone squirrel, up high on a chain link fence, curiously, looking around, at the passing rushing congested, snarling traffic--M-A-Z-E
on. Just. Another.  Normal.  For.  Him.  California----D-A-Z-E


By John d jungers
14th of October 2017


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I saw a little GRAY SQUIRREL on a chain link fence