Squirrel Soup

Sometimes, when I dream,
I dream of squirrel soup.

Sometimes, when you eat,
I pretend it’s squirrel soup.

Sometimes, when I drink,
I think of squirrel soup.

Sometimes, to get to sleep,
I count bowls of squirrel soup.

Sometimes, when I’m hungry,
I crave squirrel soup.

Sometimes, when we’re out,
I can smell squirrel soup.

Sometimes, when you ask what I want,
I answer: “Squirrel soup”.

Sometimes, when I see a squirrel,
I can almost taste squirrel soup.

But, at the end of the day,
I’m happy no squirrels were,
Actually harmed in the making,
Of my imaginary squirrel soup.

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