To my friends, rock on hippolitos
The hippos had a dream
That never no one seen
the competitions
Was that in that dream
He was jumping
from tree to tree
But when he starts
to jump whit that big body
the trees are moving
And not in his way
so the story ends here
people take care
Don't try to jump
in trees if you're
not a monkey
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-07-20 at 12:49
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