My donkey laughs
My donkey laughs.
What a joy, my donkey no longer brays.
Now he laughs and I laugh with him.
I think he's laughing at a misshapen filly hovering around him.
How happy I am .
My donkey laughs! ...and so am I ...jile, jileeeee
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My name is Sam, I live on a farm and my passion is singing angel poems, I sing on Sundays in my parish choir and smoke trout.
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