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Sep 04, 2007
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Dandy Lion
The mountain lion looked around
in search of some kind of treat,
he knew not, from where it’d come
he just had to have some meat.
It seemed he’d searched for quite some time
hunger starting up a trauma,
when finally his eyes did find
a healthy piece of brauma.
He caught his meat-and he did eat
‘twas even better than a deli,
he ate up almost all his prize
and severely gorged his belly.
Proud of himself, and his catch
he laid down on the canyon floor,
his contentedness he could not contain
so the lion began to roar.
A hunter happened to hear the noise
and a shot came from a finger pull,
and the morale of this story is,
"Keep quiet, when you’re full of bull!"
— docmaverick, Sep 04, 2007
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weirdelf
18 years 9 months ago
chuckled out loud