The horned toad lizard
Is not a toad
Just that it is ugly and rounded
Like a toad.
It may seem helpless
To its predators but nature bestows
It a crimson tear
In which enemies turn away.
It may also swell
Projecting its pines
And this is how it survives
All its life.
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