The Fluffy Gray Squirrel

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This is the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the cone
That was gnawed by the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the wind
That blew over the hill and snatched the cone
From the grasp of the fluffy gray squirrel.

These are the deer at the top of the hill
That were scared by the crash
Of the falling cone
That was taken away from the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the road at the base of the hill
To which ran the deer
That ran from the crash
Of the breaking cone
That was rolling down from the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the car
Driving along on the bumpy old road
To which ran the deer
Afraid of the noise
Of the tumbling cone
That was chased by the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the man who was fighting back sleep
While he steered the car
Driving along on the bumpy old road
To which ran the deer
That crashed down the hill
Pursued by the monstrous cone
That in turn was pursued by the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the man with the startled face
Who slammed down the brake
While over the road
Bounded the deer
That had run through the woods
Scared of the simple old cone
Dropped by the fluffy gray squirrel.

This is the squirrel with the focused face
Who caught up with his cone
Right next to the road
While the man drove the car
That he had jerked to a stop
Afraid of a crash
And not that of a simple old cone.

This is the battered pine cone
That was gnawed by the fluffy gray squirrel.