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Love, Fur, Warmth

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The squirrels running up the trees
Remind me of the ephemeral state of love.
Love is the cute fuzzy creature
That intrigues us.
We watch as it flits about
Captures us, entrances us,
Then disappears
We walk under the tree
Desperately searching
For the quick little beast
That has stolen a kiss
And broken our hearts.
I came up with this idea while watching a squrril circling a tree underwhich two people were holding hands and being all lovey dovey.
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