Those concerned will know*)
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My eyes get wet,
And then my knees
Begin to weaken -
They killed my pet,
With ruthless ease,
They killed my chicken!
Down on the farm,
It used to run
On grass and rubble.
It did no harm,
It was quite fun
And never – trouble.
Caress I would
My little friend
And gently nudge it.
On chicken food
I, at the end,
Spent all my budget.
And now, what’s left
For me is cry
Day, night and morning.
A cunning theft,
A gruesome crime
Without a warning…
Through my own blog,
Its lovely pic
I will distribute.
So, simply log
In, go and click
On “Like”, in tribute.
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