"The Panda"
"The Panda"
The panda...the most majestic of creatures
He spends his time eating bamboo
The panda...who has the most beautiful features
He never tries to do anything new
His silky soft fur of white and black
Kept so neat and clean
He never lets his fur go slack
And it never gets stained with green
At the ground level he resides
Eating the leaves off the ground
Amongst the forest of green he hides
But there's nowhere to hide when you're so round
Majestic in his domain he was
Until he was caught and bought
Now he'll never live there again because
For our amusement he is sought
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