Multicolored tears, tonka where is tonka now, shot for no reason
Scott's present no wings; spider webs grow every day, turning to rust
the incensed squirrel, glares, stares, intimidates, my nuts hear them roar
red leashed brown dog, hunts quick red fox, owner screams stop
crouching squirrel , hidden gray insolent rodent, Ang Lee yells cut
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