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Jan 2010
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 Iā€™m sure
I would not like to see.
Is one perched on a limb,
right above me.

Ā© 2000 Guy Workman
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