I saw an armadillo
Walking down the street
It looked like a granny
With its tiny, little feet
It was slowly walking past
In the quiet of the dawn
As it tiptoed on its paws
Right to the neighbor's lawn
I quickly hit the brakes
Cause it startled me a bit
It took its sweet time
As I calmly watched it
It continued on its way
So I grinned and did the same
Looking for a meal
Unaware that I came
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