They faced each other sadly,
In dismal quiet regret.
Their feet were brown and muddy
Not to mention frikkin wet.
One last bit of fun we'll have
The mischevous duo said.
And then under the tapper-fall
They ran their empty heads.
The mud swept off their feet
But the memories,they remain
To remind them of the Buddist Truth
Life's far more fun insane!
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