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	<title>Untamed Wilds &#187; llamas</title>
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		<title>My Cyclopean, Fire-Breathing, Cider-Swilling Llama Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 19:44:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thomas J. Webb</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time I took groats to my groat-loving llama friend And often I mistook shadows for my child-saving llama friend To one such shade I talked and I, by my local school teacher, stalked &#8220;So you took our &#8230; <a href="http://thomaswebb.net/2008/03/19/my-cyclopean-fire-breathing-cider-swilling-llama-friend/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="font-size: 10px"><em>Once upon a time I took groats to my groat-loving llama friend<br />
And often I mistook shadows for my child-saving llama friend<br />
To one such shade I talked and I, by my local school teacher, stalked<br />
&#8220;So you took our oats, oaf&#8221;, pointed to rotting pile, angrily, quoth<br />
Only a fool could think! my humble offer does the llama eat!<br />
For groats and oats are food fit only for horse and man and meals, crude<br />
No, my llama friend be with or without my sweetened gift of feed</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, the days I do miss he&#8217;d make a bully crawl, or a girl kiss<br />
It cost only a call to wish, to will, to watch the teacher fall<br />
But one meal was not sweet not cabbage, nor beans, but a loathsome beet<br />
I wished as I might call but none unsweet, not even beets, would fall<br />
Only a fool could think! a llama greets me from the kitchen sink!<br />
For far and forgot be for him as near as cider and glass be<br />
Yes, my llama friend be though nary a place you can hope to see</em></div>
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