Even though
I was nice and fed them well
My mother is nowhere to be found
Although I loudly yell
First came one and then another
Until there was no more room
They ate all my food-now I'm in a mood
My day is filled with gloom
I don't know why they made me cry
Those birds are making a mess
One of them tried to bite me I think
Another has pooped on my dress
~Moses~
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