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David Cleveland Brown portrays a recurring role on the television series Yellowstone, created by Taylor Sheridan, appearing in scenes alongside Kevin Costner and Kelly Reilly. He holds a master's degree in acting from the University of New Orleans, where he gained early experience working on major film productions such as Terminator Genisys, Fantastic Four, and The Big Short. His work also spans commercials, music videos, short films, and improvisational performances, showcasing his versatility.
David Cleveland Brown is an actor. He...
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In the land of Zibble-Zobble,
Where the trees all twist and hobble,
And the sky is always pink,
Lived a creature, black as ink.
It had wings of purple leather,
And its eyes could see forever,
With a voice like thunder's rumble,
It made all the earth just crumble.
In the forests of Zibble-Zobble,
It would swoop and swoosh and wobble,
Through the trees it would soar and glide,
And in the streams it would dive and slide.
Its teeth were long and pointed sharp,
And its breath could light a lamp,
With a tail as long as a mile,
It could travel at the speed of a smile.
Its name was Gobble-Monster,
And it was always up for a prankster,
It would scare the birds from the trees,
And the fish from the streams with ease.
One day, a boy named Bobble,
Decided to go on a hobble,
Through the forests of Zibble-Zobble,
Where the creatures always wobble.
Bobble had heard of Gobble-Monster,
And he thought it would be a great conquer,
To see it and to catch it,
And bring it back to his home as a merit.
He packed his bags and his tools,
And set off with all his rules,
To catch the Gobble-Monster,
And show it to his friends, even if he had to suffer.
Through the woods Bobble stumbled,
And in the streams he fumbled,
He looked left and he looked right,
And he searched for Gobble-Monster with all his might.
And then, out of nowhere,
Came the Gobble-Monster, so unfair,
With its wings all flapping,
And its teeth all snapping.
Bobble was scared, as he should be,
For the Gobble-Monster was a sight to see,
It roared and it bellowed,
And Bobble felt his heart had mellowed.
But then, something strange happened,
Bobble's fear suddenly lessened,
He looked into the Gobble-Monster's eyes,
And he saw a creature that was wise.
The Gobble-Monster spoke to Bobble,
And its words made Bobble gobble,
For it spoke of things so wise,
That Bobble could not help but surmise.
The Gobble-Monster talked of life,
And of love, and of all that is rife,
It talked of joy and of sorrow,
And of how we all must borrow.
Borrow from each other's strengths,
And overcome our weaknesses at lengths,
And in the end, we will see,
That we are all just as wise as we can be.
Bobble listened to the Gobble-Monster,
And he knew that he would no longer hunt her,
For he realized that the greatest hunt,
Was the one to find wisdom and to confront.
So Bobble and the Gobble-Monster,
Talked and laughed and shared, and fostered,
A friendship that was born that day,
And together they found a better way.
In the land of Zibble-Zobble,
Where the trees all twist and hobble,
And the sky is always pink,
Bobble and Gobble-Monster made us all think.
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