We hold on horse backs for our life.
They take us ,where we hurl snows.
On bridge we met dog on a pantleg.
But we were afraid for bones in leg .
We shooed him off in superior fright
And the old bridge shook in laughter.
We hold on horse backs for our life.
They take us ,where we hurl snows.
On bridge we met dog on a pantleg.
But we were afraid for bones in leg .
We shooed him off in superior fright
And the old bridge shook in laughter.
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