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 Many ways to run, 

I think my way is bad.

I didn’t see the raccoon ,

in the roadway it was sad.

 The mice and bird stop chasing me ,

at least I thought they had.

One raccoon with birds  and mice,

are chasing me,” real mad “

And then I fell into a whole

filled with thick black mud .

Those chasing me, ran right by,

then someone said ,”hello bud “

Though not the end ,I’ll stop for now,

this unforgettable tail .

The voice I heard ,was coming from ,

a one foot five pound snail.