
08/28/10, 11:18 PM
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Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Illinois
Posts: 1,537
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Alpine Goat o Alpine Goat...
Alpine goat, o Alpine goat, I milk her twice a day
I walk out into the pasture, and find her nibbling away
I call out her name, each day is the same,
she just stands there looking at me as if to say
“why on earth are you out here today, to watch me nibble away?”
She stands tall, she stands still, nor does she run away,
But why on earth does she not act like my faithful dog,
who comes to me right away?
Once I grab her collar, our path is always the same
So why does she stop, like fifteen times,
in the same stinking places each and every day…
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