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Sunday, April 10, 2016

Poem for the Day

Pangolin Feast
The ants come marching two-by-two
Away from me, but towards you.
There are so many, I can't win.
Help me please, my sweet pangolin.

Be a dear, come out of your cave.
I know the ants are what you crave.
Go ahead and stick out your tongue,
Rattle your scales as you have fun.

Hope you stick around forever
Eating dinner like a Hoover.
Need you now and in the future.
Earth can’t lose another creature.

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