This, this ogre.
He is quite stupid.
I can learn from him.
The philosopher thinks too much.
He wears his soul on his sleeve.
And sees clouds in July.
My shepherd knows nothing.
Still tries to preach.
Tries to preach about
otherworldly beings.
While the ogre is content.
I can learn from him.
GRAHAM MURPHY
Aug 18, 2012
Aug 18, 2012 at 5:52 PM UTC
This, this ogre.
He is quite stupid.
I can learn from him.
The philosopher thinks too much.
He wears his soul on his sleeve.
And sees clouds in July.
My shepherd knows nothing.
Still tries to preach.
Tries to preach about
otherworldly beings.
While the ogre is content.
I can learn from him.
GRAHAM MURPHY
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