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The Yak

Submitted:Jun 8, 2009    Reads: 558    Comments: 9    Likes: 5   

"What's that I see,

That is rolling towards me?

What on earth could it be?"

asked the yak.

"It's a freshly chopped tree,

Which has broken quite free.

So I really should flee before..."



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