There was a rabbit that had no home; Such hopping soul could only roam. Where ever he’d pass, He'd eat of the grass. And such, for him, was the norm.

There was a rabbit that had no home;
Such hopping soul could only roam.
Where ever he’d pass,
He'd eat of the grass.
And such, for him, was the norm.

quote by by Walterrean Salley
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