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Bruce Wang Albino Squirrel A streak of white catches my eye As I inch closer I am awry My hungry eyes flash, My curiosities thrash, My every action inspires dread Ephemerally, among the yellow and red
Those crimson eyes and that snowy coat, Commanding, so that even Mother Nature froze Features which may trick your eye But at second glance, a common squirrel if a little dyed.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2013 EDITION]
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