Food In Heaven

Food In Heaven 
Food In Heaven 
 
 
 
He made the cows to want the rain to fall he made the grass that they use to eat 
to fill the want inside a cow he makes grass as bread for cows they just continue 
there to graze in some places in the desert spaces there is grass for cows to eat 
this is called heaven sweet to cows they drink water when they have it in a drink 
flavored pouch oh no see eh ewe caught me making lies no listen while eye 
smile and tell ewe this poem is so nice there is grass for all the cows there is 
grass on every hill and every cow can eat in heaven they still have grass for every 
cow there is food in heaven there is food there in a drink flavored pouch.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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