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cock of the run

You have heard of the cock of the walk? I crow in a lovely way, I never do squawk. I am better than that, I am the cock of the run. I am the best of the best, and all kinds of fun. My feathers are gorgeous, I am handsome you see. There might not be any other fowl close to as pretty as me. I strut with my proudness all the way down my feathers and feet. I am the cock of the run; my proud arrogance can never be beat!

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