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A bird

Just shat

On my arm

I wish death upon it

A million times

DEATH

UPON

THE BIRD

my arm is red from the rigorous friction of this cheap tissue paper

oh dear

I HATE BIRDS

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 24, 2009 ⏰

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