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Sitting at the pub on a rainy day.
I saw a magpie
walking through
a puddle, waiting
to devour the worms
that came out of
the dirt for
some air.
I can relate,
I know what its like
having to exploit
others for
a living.
walking through
a puddle, waiting
to devour the worms
that came out of
the dirt for
some air.
I can relate,
I know what its like
having to exploit
others for
a living.
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