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Cow Do (Ode) by http://David Bowman

Here I sit alone in the grass, watching the world and people as they pass. Adults taking their dogs for a walk, Children running and playing, god how they can talk. So many people dont understand me, a big pile of pooh is all that they see. But I am a cow pat, there's more to me than that. I am what comes out when a cow feel's fat! To flies I am a tempting and tasty snack, And, to plants I'm manure that comes in a sack. So you see I'm not just pooh laying on the ground, And, if you dont look carefully, you might hear a 'squelch' sound!!

horus8 23-Jul-02/4:34 PM
You are also a rich terrarium yearning to grow the flesh of god (shrooms) you must be kin of DarkAngel now the poo poo can find more shoes to ruin. we all worship shit in these fine caverns. welcomet




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