This looks very different
The little tortoise said
It's not at all like the place
I thought of in my head
The ground feels rather hard
He put down one weak leg
It's strange I can move
I couldn't in my egg
Is that what I am like?
He was amazed to see
Another tortoise walking by
As slow as slow could be
I can smell something
Is this what I must eat?
He looked down and he saw
A green leaf by his feet
Is that what I must drink?
There was water on a plate
He suddenly felt thirsty
And found he couldn't wait
Like every little being
The baby tortoise grew
He had to learn how to be
When everything was new
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