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The Yak


Submitted:Jun 8, 2009    Reads: 541    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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