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the panda and the toad

there was a little panda he was black and white

very very funny and very very bright

he lived in country very far away

in a great big jungle where he used to stay

oneday while he was walking through the jungle road

he looked upon a leaf and there was sat a toad

the toad he was crying feeling oh so blue

then the panda asked what is wrong with you

i have lost my way he said i have lost my track

panda said dont worry i will take you back

then he heard a croaking not to far away

coming from a place where a toad should stay

panda led the toad to where the toad should be

to a little pond just behind a tree

toad he was happy. he was now back home

never again from his path did he ever roam

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Mar 9, 2010
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