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My friend Mr.Crow

While on my way
 I everyday,
Fed a crow some seeds,

Only today
It flew away
Before I could reach.

Saddened, I carried on
Then heard a sudden peck
Ah! It's the crow
& in its clutch, a trinket!

Written by Ayu_Shi (Ayushi)
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Author's Note
Just a fun little childlike poem.
Could have deeper meanings within. Or maybe just a dumb babyish poem, it's your call.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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