I am red panda
I wonder why they send me to zoos.
I hear that people kill pandas
I see that people are feeding my kind
bamboo
I see that people are feeding my kind
bamboo
I want other pandas to meet me somewhere.
I am sad about people killing my kind
I pretend to not be angry about them
killing my kind.
killing my kind.
I feel sad that my kind is running out.
I understand that people do not like bears.
I say that the people who kill pandas
are unpredictable.
are unpredictable.
I dream that all the pandas will live together
one day.
one day.
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