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There are ten butterflies in the air,

There are nine sparrows nesting anywhere.

There are eight rare caterpillars by the wall.

There are seven reeds, waving tall.

There are six squirrels jumping around,

There are five leopards hunting, not a sound.

There are four galloping deers looking about,

There are three pitcher plants about to sprout.

There are two tortoises crawling around,

There is one deer wearing a gown.

NOW THERE IS NOTHING, NOTHING AT ALL

WILDLIFE SOUNDS

HOPE YOU ENJOYED MY POEM!