Brown and furry
Caterpillar in a hurry,
Take your walk
To the shady leaf, or stalk,
Or what not,
Which may be the chosen spot.
No toad spy you,
Hovering bird of prey pass by you;
Spin and die,
To live again a butterfly.
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caterpillar in a nurryn.Take your walk.To The shady lef of stall or what.not which may be thechBsen spot no toad spy you Haveing bird of prey pass by you To live aging bunefly.