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What if... Cows and pigs could fly? Riding the breezes way up high? Like four-legged gas bags grazing the clouds. Mooing and oinking as they float all around. But one thing I’m sure I would not like to see. Is one perched on a limb, right above me. © 2000 Guy Workman
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 2:16 PM UTC
What if....
What if... Cows and pigs could fly? Riding the breezes way up high? Like four-legged gas bags grazing the clouds. Mooing and oinking as they float all around. But one thing I’m sure I would not like to see. Is one perched on a limb, right above me. © 2000 Guy Workman
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 2:16 PM UTC
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