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Quail

My name is Quentin, I’m a quail,

As harmless as can be,

I come for breakfast without fail,

Those seeds are all for me.

 

 

I call, “Toh-BACK-oh,” but don’t smoke,

To bring my friends to me,

And when there’s danger, run for broke,

My call of, “CHIP!” means, “Flee!”