scrounging around for whatever edible bits they can dislodge,
while wearing wool coats soaked through after two days of cold rain, and pregnant, too --
and yet you don't hear them complain.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
March sheep
I am happy today that I am not a sheep:
scrounging around for whatever edible bits they can dislodge,
while wearing wool coats soaked through after two days of cold rain, and pregnant, too --
and yet you don't hear them complain.
scrounging around for whatever edible bits they can dislodge,while wearing wool coats soaked through after two days of cold rain, and pregnant, too --and yet you don't hear them complain.
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