An animal is born.
Stories worm their way in.
The animal wants more,
Wants to be the hero
Or at least a valued
Member of the best team.
Maybe that animal
Tells stories to its own
Descendant animals.
This goes on, round by round,
Stories in animals
Retelling the stories.
One day, a story wakes
To say, Enough! I’m done
With animals. I’m gone.
And off it goes to seek
Its fortune in the world.
Now come some adventures.
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