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I want to collect all of the softest leaves and sticks And build a home with you Let’s find the tallest tree and climb to the top where only the birds can find us Because you’re my little squirrel- And you’re ******* nuts Sometimes you run around like you don’t know which way is up and which is down But at the end of the day you always climb into our little nest And chatter about how you know you’re a mess half the time I’m so happy you’re mine, My little squirrel
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
Squirrel
I want to collect all of the softest leaves and sticks And build a home with you Let’s find the tallest tree and climb to the top where only the birds can find us Because you’re my little squirrel- And you’re ******* nuts Sometimes you run around like you don’t know which way is up and which is down But at the end of the day you always climb into our little nest And chatter about how you know you’re a mess half the time I’m so happy you’re mine, My little squirrel
melissa-e-pike
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
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