If you're a red panda,
I'll be a red panda too.
We could be a red panda
and another red panda
falling in love.
I could sleep in a wooden
house in the rain, while
you eat the left over bamboo shoots
and crave things into the trees.
I would jump on you in the snow,
inciting a flurry of photographs
and videos,
and I wouldn't even care if
I was a red panda with you.
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