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real And we giggled even though goats don't have
voices . ,

It was the most useless cute ,
.
transformation in the world and that was its
meaning .

A little sheep among the roses

I was so tiny that the adult Sims
refused to let me in And thank God .
,
Because here among the flowers I was happy
.
Sitting under a rose bush and looking at the sky
,
,
that seemed endless ,
.
All of me made of soft wool with quiet
.
,
hooves and a gentle soul
No eroticism Only silence .
,
And the feeling that I had returned to the very
.
.
,
beginning where everything is possible
,

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