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the mule
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Tuesday, 6th August 2002 @ 06:51:45 AM in AEST
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The Mule
The mule when young doesnt jump
about like a daft colt, born dull and
serious to a life of drudgery it has
no sense of fun. Horses and donkeys
bond with man this hybrid does not.
In dark eyes smouldering bile seeking
impotent revenge by kicking if it ever
gets a chance. Worst of all, the mule
knows its a freak of nature denied
the joy of reproduction and that makes
it such a sad and bitter creature.
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Jan_Oskar_Hansen
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2002-08-06 06:51:45]
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Re: the mule
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by aernby on
Tuesday, 22nd October 2002 @ 07:15:22 AM AEST
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good write -- for an alternative view of the e guine hybred see GREYMULE by aernby
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Re: the mule
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by Yellowrose on
Saturday, 16th November 2002 @ 08:11:43 AM AEST
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I enjoyed this write of yours. I appreciated the sentence:"denied
the joy of reproduction and that makes
it such a sad and bitter creature. ". I had never heard mules could not reproducte. Thanks for sharing this. Yellowrose.
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