“I’m Undecidable Chipmunk: Which Way Do I Go?
Do I go left, or do I go right?
I’m so small, and short of sight.
Cars are coming — those big, mean metal things;
Ran a friend’s tail over, now he squeals when he sings.
I’d better speed up, making up my mind;
Or my friends will think I’m blind.
For they may find me on this road as roadkill.
For I should move soon; I can’t just stand still.
Do I go left, or do I go right?
They’re coming closer; I’m full of fright!
Go body move, one way or the other–
Mother!
Legs, get a move on, run fast!
I’m out of the way at last.
I got to stop freezing like that.
Cause one day, I may meet up with a cat.
And I know I can’t outrun a cat. I don’t think.
Well, I’m safe now; my name is Dink!
Dink is short for dinky;
I hate being teased and called stinky.
That’s how life is down here;
You can’t live with fear.
Got to believe in who you are;
As in life, you are the STAR!

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