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Crows Can Be Hot

Man out of all the animals crows are the hottest Most are shy, but crows aren't modest It slowly checks me out as it flies I smile at it as I wink my eyes Finally it lands in my tree come down to me, I plea I wish to pet it's beautiful feather I'll do this in any type of weather The crow only comes to me at midnight then we make out till the morning light It doesn't speak much, but it doesn't have to When we're together, our love holds true Only if it could live longer than five years But it ended up getting mauled by three bears Oh how I miss that sexy crow People told me we were good together, this I already know I cry myself to sleep It's body I had stuffed and this i'll keep I guess crows can be hot One time, together, we smoked pot

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