Chestnut Orchard

Long ago, I lived in a chestnut orchard,
Before the squirrels came along.
After dark,
They’d steal my bark
Chanting- no, singing
A horrible torture song.

“We take your fruit
And make our feast
Then RID OF YOU!, we say
Piece by piece”

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