all the beasts and all of der animal ass's
all of them lying in d'field of grass's
d'rite of spring ...doin' der wild thang
in the heat of degrees they lay in d'trees
and run in the breeze till the coolness
of eve brings them to d'water on their knees
as they sip at their drink with the sun
growing dimmer all must be wary or
they'll be some ones dinner... a story
of life on the brink.
lucifursphereit@myway.com
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