Title: I can't BEAR this any longer
Animal: Panda

I'm here for your pleasure, and can't run away;
You watch as I sleep, eat, excrete through the day.

Too small to be majestic, too plump for elegance,
Neither bear nor beast and of no relevance.

An immigrant via exile, my clique is myself,
Imprisoned by the Party to punish not crime but wealth.

The People's hand tossed me here alone,
Concubine of the masses... "–ET go home–"

The End

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