Project Pangolin
Extra tiny dinosaur
Walking over there
Covered in scales and dust and mud
For you life is not fair
Hunted and stolen
Lost and beat
I want to save you
Because you are neat
Little tiny dinosaur
Walking over there
Filled with hope and love and pride
And I am by your side
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