Title: Ode to a Fleeing Hare
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I saw a rabbit in the grass,
But it hopped away so quickly
Into the forest, through a slender ray of light
And towards a rose, red and prickly.
I saw a rabbit in the grass,
But it hopped away so quickly
Into the forest, through a slender ray of light
And towards a rose, red and prickly.
I saw a rabbit in the grass,
But it hopped away so quickly
Into the forest, through a slender ray of light
And towards a rose, red and prickly.
I saw a rabbit in the grass.
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In the forest, a slender ray of light.
And hope is a rose, red and prickly.
And he: “i’ve heard of that, of course, bunny.
Is it the bunny.
I have seen a bunny.
Then hopped onwards like a faery bunny.
A little green spade is my bunny.
None of the above
It was not a rabbit.
And a fat lil' bunny.
And a fat frog and fatty rat and an ill-tempered bunny.
Then hopped off like a scared bunny.
The little old lady hopped along like a bunny.
None of the above
The bunny rabbit sleeps in your lap.
I saw a rabbit in the grass.
The bunny rabbit jumps up on the chair.
Is the bunny rabbit – or is it.
A bunny rabbit jumps out from a bush.
None of the above
Hoping is a futile game.
Hoping is a futile dance.
Hoping is a futile act.
Hoping is a game of hope.
Hoping is a never-ending game.
None of the above
He hops like a bunny
Hoping like a hummingbird
Hopping like a rabbit
Hoping like a star
Hoping like a butterfly
None of the above
Hoping like a frog,
Hoping like a bunny,
Hoping like a bunny
Hoping like a star
Hoping like a bunny.
None of the above
It was a rabbit in the grass
It ran away so quickly.
I walked up to it and tapped it.
I wanted to pet it.
It was a rabbit in the snow.
None of the above
Darted is a faery's labyrinth.
darted is a sandstone that he wore.
Darted is a frightful thing.
Darted is a newer, faster, stronger darted.
Darted is a sailor's word.
None of the above
I tried to catch it with my net,
The grass was wet and slick.
I could only follow its light,
I could hear its happy little song.
I watched it hop away.
None of the above
A forest is thinning around us.
And a forest of bones and thorns.
In the forest, a slender ray of light.
The forest and the snow are tangled.
In the depths of the forest, where no one goes.
None of the above
I am hope. i am the sickly.
And hope is weak and sickly.
I know: the flame of hope is sickly.
And hope is a rose, red and prickly.
And hope, that without you is sickly.
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