Brown Bear Moved To Alaska
Brown bear moved to Alaska to play in the snow.
You will see him from time to time, said my cousin Moe.
He does not blend in like the polar bears do.
There he is now, in a pile of the wet sticky goo.
Brown bear waved from behind a snow hill.
Snow stuck on his fur, which gave him a thrill.
Icicles on his nose made him happy indeed.
No hibernation for him now, there is really no need.
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