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There's all sorts of things my neighbors would like me to do,
You just couldn't imagine! They would like me to make a stew out of a bearded dragon. They want me to swim around all the day and night. And when I mentioned that I didn't want to, they said if I tried it I might. They want me to stay under water, for long periods of time. But I told them that if they'd hold me to that surely it'd be a crime. They want me to make some boots and a purse for them. I just don't understand, do they think I'm a gem? But then I got it, and it couldn't get much worse. They think I am what I am not just like it is a curse. I'm not the right color for the animal and for sure I'd be a horrible score. So for now I can just respond, "I would, but I'm not an alligator!"
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