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Stuck on a Bucket

Perched atop a bucket
Naked as the skyline
Here there is no thicket
Baby sees far just fine

Baby has a good view
For a glance at tundra
His shepherd life is brand new
He’s ready now to wander

But papas cows are coming
Just as baby would climb down
Now around him, roaming
He's stuck there with a frown
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