by 99Problems. » Thu Jun 09, 2011 2:05 am
Adele was grazing quietly, tail flicking from side to side as she warded off any flies. She lifted her head, grass hanging from the side o her muzzle as she looked around for Zan.
┏-------------------------------┓Oh baby, you can find me in the back of
a Ford truck tailgate.
Sittin' 'round watchin' all these
pretty things, gettin' down in that
Georgia clay.
And I'll find peace at the
bottom of a real tall
cold drink, chillin' to some
Skynyrd or some
old Hank.
Lets get this thing started,
it's my kind of party.
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