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"The Story of a Panda

He floats, he floats.
In the stars, up he goes.
The bubble has gotten farther away,
"Come back, come back!"
the little panda shouted.

And,
finally,
he touched it.
The bubble popped,
and,
he cried out,

"Who am I?
Someone, anyone,
out there...?"

He drifted farther,
just remembering the past day.
"I'm..."
The tears.
His life.
Gone.
He was alone.
Nobody.

He started to cry.
"I fell...
It was my birthday...
I was just reaching for Bamboo..."
The little panda had died at the age of 3,
when he fell from his mother Panda's grip when trying to reach Bamboo.
His little body lay on the ground,
his mother screaming for him to wake up.

As he faded more farther,
he saw light.
The brightest light...
He went towards it,

and

he faded out of existence."

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