Quiet nights
Lead to lonely times.
The gurglr of water,
The meow in the dark.
Curse you little squirrel!
You'll be the end of me one day!
Aww your too cute to be mad at.
Tip toe
Tip toe
A pick
A poke
A shadow in the window.
Oh no
Geez
I spook to easily
Musings of a brain in the dark
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