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To A Squirrel At Kyle-na-gno

William Butler Yeats

Come play with me;
Why should you run
Through the shaking tree
As though I'd a gun
To strike you dead?
When all I would do
Is to scratch your head
And let you go.

(C) William Butler Yeats
06/28/2019


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