Observation
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A water buffalo leaves his enclosure
The head, the horns, and the four legs pass through, but why doesn't the tail, too?
Red Hair
They three had red hair
Who passed through too soon
Now you. Red too
They would've loved you
But it's all love anyway. So they do
And you're all of them, and me too
We are them loving you
This little tail, is a strange thing indeed!