There are dreams in my closet,
Hidden under the rags,
Clean creased,
Hoping to be found,
In the night of seldom solitude,
They squeak,
Making a ghost like sound,
Perhaps they'll haunt,
In years to come,
They might remind me of themselves,
When I'll be missing someone!

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To the little squirreling,

I got to see you on this rainy day again. And I am sorry, I don't come out most often. I have a doubt. How do you animals know the exact time to visit without a watch? But I assure you, that I will be on a rainy day to watch you wandering to and fro.

Yours loving friend.🦋

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Intimidated by the squeaking,
you let go of the fact that the high pitching was because of my love
that was so close as the friction ever were..

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Have you ever squeaked at night time!!!

Its the purest thing in the world...

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