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I am the squirrel inside the wall, just over there
up high in the corner. You hear me late at night
when the quiet is deep.
.
You hear me scraping, and moving,
as you fall asleep. You dream you’re falling,
and waking.
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She is the woman you lost because
you said almost when you should have said yes;
He is the man you could have become
had you not become less.
.
I am the squirrel inside the wall, just over there
up high in the corner. You hear me late at night
when the quiet is deep.
.
I am the squirrel inside the wall
and I am the reason you fall.
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