Walking, tail swaying like summer, so slow,
Harness of leather,
Bit of gold,
Combed mane,
Shiny shoes,
Yep:
You DaMule.
Where came from, you?
Where got a shoes?
I wanna picture of you:
Polaroid and a few
Memories for me to stew:
Over time more sweet
And more forgotten
The individual tastes
Won like they was a race,
Can't relate,
'Cause you DaWho?
DaMule.
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