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TAIL-TUFTED STEED
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There once was a pumpkin-spiced squirrel Edwina, quite stout
Who on Halloween did shout, "I'll be airborne, no doubt!"
With a whisk-twitch squirrelly spell
She rode her broomstick quite well—
Over the forest and thereabouts, anywhere, her favorite route.
Her panadas stash fueled her yearly, shadowy flight,
As she zipped through the oak-shadows until daylight
Upon her tail-tufted steed—
She was a magnificent rodent indeed!—
Edwina owned the sky, the corvids scattering in sheer, nutty fright.
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