the cow says: mooOOoo

french-chicks

On the third day

(of Christmas)

3 french hens

were a given

–yeah, that happened—

Lazarus excused Himself

–too RIP, gotta go–

and bovine birth

delayed indefinitely

–overdo & underdone—

yep.

3 is a miraculous number,

all right.

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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