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Dare I say it, The oasis, More like a billabong, Is love. And every thirsty beast wants a drink. The water hole is muddy and dangerous, Nonetheless, With mixed success, Each will take their chances. Some are killed outright By a crouching tiger or hidden gator. Others get a couple of quick sips But are run off by fear. And a lucky few Drink deeply, Sustaining them for years.
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Aug 29, 2010
Aug 29, 2010 at 5:45 PM UTC
More Like A Billabong
Dare I say it, The oasis, More like a billabong, Is love. And every thirsty beast wants a drink. The water hole is muddy and dangerous, Nonetheless, With mixed success, Each will take their chances. Some are killed outright By a crouching tiger or hidden gator. Others get a couple of quick sips But are run off by fear. And a lucky few Drink deeply, Sustaining them for years.
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Aug 29, 2010
Aug 29, 2010 at 5:45 PM UTC
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