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Fly,little bird

I see you,you look hurt

The woods are burnt

Nothing's changed,just the bad was earned

Swim,little fish

I see you,you wanted a wish

The water has dried

Other fish have died

Crawl,little snake

I see you,doing things for your own sake

Your skin is fake

And you live by the lake

Walk,little ant

I see you,carrying plants

For the winter

Since now is summer

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