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Yeah. This is the next tale and it tells how the camel got his big hum.
In the beginning of years when the world was so new and all and the
animals were just beginning to work for man, there was a camel, and he
lived in the middle of a howling desert because he did not want to work.
And besides, he was a howler himself. So he ate sticks and thorns and
tamarinks and milkweed and prickles, most excruciating idle, and when
anybody spoke to him, he said. Mhm. Just and no more.
Presently the horse came to him on Monday morning with a saddle on his
back and a bit in his mouth and said, Oh Caml, come out and trot like the
rest of us.
Said the camel, and the horse went away and told the man. Presently the
dog came to him with a stick in his mouth and said, Caml, oh, camel, come
and fetch and carry like the rest of us. Who, said the camel, and the dog
went away and told the man. Presently the ox came to him with the yoke on
his neck and said, camel, oh, camel, come and plow like the rest of us.
Said the camel, and the ox went away and told Yeah
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Is the foundation of freedom.
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And peace In the world Well, to the lady, let me elucinate here.
Go against the weekend. Where is that? Tell me if nobody's picking up on
that feline meat. But everything else is obsole.
A square with a horn makes you wish you weren't the time.
But with a square in the. You could set music back. When
I've heard some corny birds who tried to sing to can't the only can.
Travis and stuff like that. When everybody wants to be a cat, a swear with
the horn makes you wish you weren't born here.
A rinky dinky dinky with a square. You can send music back to the. Oh, y y.
wants to be.
Because the gas to only get who knows where it's at, but as you always has
a way.
That makes a swinging.
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No one can know how I have loved the woods, the streams, the trails of the
wild, the ways of things of slender limbs, of fine nose, of great eager
ears.
And the vague and half revealed forms and colors.
I have been their friend and mortal enemy. I have loved them so that I
longed to kill them.
We may look at those antlers now for as long as we wish and whenever we
please. We can if we dare even put our hands on them. What other memories
permit us such.
And so we did.