TitchyA Poem by FayeA little freind of mine.There's a little lizard in my room, behind the bookcase.
Sometimes I see little glimses of him, his skin is rough and yellow.
He makes the most strangest of sounds, like a mouse but not as squeeky.
I alway's hear him when I'm alone, in my room.
It's a comforting sound to hear, when you're studying.
It makes me smile when he talk's to me, I know he's there.
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