WE are the big eyed puppies
Who frolic in the sunny forest
Where the flowers are Bright and pretty
And we play with soft recycled arsewipe
When the Loggers come with their chainsaws
To slice the sunny forest
We run up to them eager
Wagging our tails and panting
To lick their steel toed boots
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