For now koala sounds like “wow.” Somehow “cow” has always been “cow.” ” Horse” – “ridee,” “ridee,” “ridee!” tells you something of where we live now at the edge of an open field. At sunrise we turn nouns into verbs and ride, ride, ride.
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