Through the humid leaves.
I look!
I run!
To my comfy humid home.
And sit there sleeping until dawn.
When I was younger I used to play with my brothers.
And I lay there playing and playing.
Now that I am big and old.
I live alone hunting and bieng careful I am not hunted.
Now it is time to mate.
I mate
I need to make a nest.
So I pull the vines
And pull the lianas
And there I lay Making my holy nest.
Now that my hachlings have grown.
they are big and strong.
Its time to say Bye bye.
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