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Barnaby Bunny, with fur so white,
Prepared for a race, with all his might.
The sun was setting, painting the sky,
"Ready to run!" he called with a sigh.
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Waffles the puppy, tail a-blur,
Yipped with excitement, "Let's make a stir!"
A race to bedtime, under the moon,
Who'll reach dreamland, coming so soon?
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