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Excited Disoriented He Goat

it was born in a forest of foliage that it did not find appetite to enjoy instead it chose marijuana as food it loved it and boasted about it often that it found pleasure in odd things every she-goat was a meaningless kid its siblings, parents a bundle of nonsense in the herd it tempered other he-goats tongue out, eyes swollen with rage in its excitement it ordered marijuana to be official diet of every goat member and so in its excited disorientation the whole herd became weird in conduct and naïve in social relationships in and far water was not drank but alcoholic spirits many goats wished they were unborn the lucky ones escaped to nearby bushes even there they were harassed by hyenas but an exotic he-goat observed from near “try here too, come along for a match now spill your madness beyond the fences those big eyes, long tongue I shall gorge I will make you eat grass, herbs and drink ordinary water that you senselessly hate”. but the disoriented he-goat continued in its ways to fidget, bellicose and bleat

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