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Snow Bunnies

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Shadows dark and burning in the night,

Awaiting victims, such a sweet sight.

Tiny figures waiting there,

Under bushes; best beware.

Walking, stalking, creeping near.

Can you feel them? They feel your fear.

You're running now: breathing hard.

Hoping you'll be safe inside your yard.

They're waiting there, though you don't know.

They're hiding inside the once pure snow.

 
 
 

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