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If I were a bull And about to die A loud Ole would complete my day. The warmth of the sun would Cool my blood, and ease my pain, But my heart and strength Forever more, would climb to the sky Like a singing cloud. For I would die a giant. Against all odds, so brave I'd go, With flaring nostrils and knife-like horns, And sand, flying Like a halo. I'd leave my mark, Though my spine is pierced, And irritating picadors sidetrack my dimming view. Snort. Strike at the ground, And lower my head, once more To throw my tormentor high. My tail would fly. And on I'd go, To death, To glory. This is my day. Ole! |