the Bear
A bear went to hibernate one day In the usual way Six months later he awoke to noise above He put his nose out of his den And saw whilehe slept Some kind soul Had built a motorway over his den He saidI don't want to share my home with noise and fumes So please desist from all this noise OrI'll have to move again next fall
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Kathy2468
I am a person of extremes; believing in my truth, and reality, but believing that my life should be based on sprirituality in my religious beliefs, as well as myth and legend. For me, too much reality is impossible to live with, as is legend. I need...
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