Where the loan wolf does wander
He runs between the trees
A coat flaxed with fleas
His long tounge spilling
The smell of blood thrilling
The ears hear the moose call
The cold wind blows the early fall
His white fangs become a grin
The moose goes down the final spin
Has laoreet percipitur ad. Vide interesset in mei, no his legimus verterem. Et nostrum imperdiet appellantur usu, mnesarchum referrentur id vim.
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