In the wild, there's a creature we call a mate,
With whiskers so long, it's impossible to debate,
They use them to sense and to find their way,
With a compass in their head, they're never led astray.
They walk with balance and grace, and always know,
Where to go and where to show,
Their senses are sharp, with a sensor so keen,
They're masters of the wild, no better machine.
The magnetic field they feel, it guides them well,
They move with the currents, like a magic spell,
The electric field is a mystery they explore,
As they navigate the world they adore.
In the darkness, they rely on their sense,
To echo the world and make sense,
With a whisker's touch, they feel and see,
The wonders of nature, in all its beauty.
So let's learn from the mate, and use our senses too,
With balance and grace, we'll find what's true,
And explore the world with a sense of wonder,
Like the mate, we'll thrive and never blunder.
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