If I were a pangolin
I would slowly curl up in my den.
My den would be with me
Wherever I decide to be.
Curling up would be much easy
And letting it in not compulsory.
My tail would swat those pests,
And I would be along a quest
With the Badger and the Bear
With whom I could truely share
The story of my many scales
And all those kicking around tales.
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