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Timid Little Squirrel
Timid little squirrel
Comes out of the bush,
Searching for sunflower seeds
Gives a quick look.
It tries to keep safe
Doesn't want to get hurt,
Even squirrels need to be careful
Keep on the alert.
The woods were quiet today
A few people here and there,
Not as busy as usual
Now it can be less scared.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Sept.14/2005
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