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Highland cow

 

Wind blow, the Highland cows hair whooshed beautifully.

 

Its eyes are like shiny black pearls looking into the distance .

 

Its silky nose wet as its pretty pale Toung licked it away.

 

The fluffy fur keeps the cold away as t frolics in the green grassy fields,

 

Its luscious locks covers its eyes, mysteriously like a magicians tricks ,

 

In a field full of flowers with the sun on its back not a single worry not even a thought.

 

It’s pretty pink nose in the flowers feeling free

 

And horns as long as the empire state building disguised as pretty protection.

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