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BRRRGRRRWLLLRR
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I know I am hungry
When my tummy sounds
Like a herd of hippopotomi
Being gently groomed by small friendly birds
Under the hot African sun
Until they seek the cool soothing mud
To roll and bask in, both deliciously hot and cool
Like a hot fudge sundae
Which reminds me
I'm hungry
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