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My head, is an aniFmal
And Amonce there was an aniCmal
It had a son that mowed the Flawn
The Amson was an okay Cguy
They had a pet dragonFfly
The Amdragonfly it ran aCway
But it came back with a sFtory to say

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Her dirty paws and furry coat
She ran down the forest slope
The forest of talking trees
They used to sing about the birds and the bees
The bees had declared a war
The sky wasn't big enough for them all
The birds they got help from below
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow

And for a while things were cold
They were scared down in their holes
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men
And that's how the story goes
The story of those beast with those four dirty paws

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