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Noah on his ark was fed up and tired for forty days he had been mucking out after the animals tons of waste. His arms ached and his wife was useless claiming that she was seasick, on an ocean that was flat as a mirror. …And there were the rabbits he had brought onboard a hundred thinking of his pot but when he tried to kill one of them God had resentfully said no only, because he had disobeyed a little and now there were thousands of them jumping on the deck getting in the way. Then in the morning mist Noah saw a seagull sitting on a rock and as the sea sunk the rock became an island then a mountain, in the afternoon his ark got stuck on a muddy plateau, he dutifully let the animals out, the rabbits too, sighed went into the galley cooking lentils for his supper. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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