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ploop

Walking outside i begin to wonder..
 why don't birds have toilets in the trees
 Probably would have to pay fees
 Instead they poop on our heads
 While we get mad they nest in their beds
 Some eat out of the trash
 While we are stuck cleaning up their stash
 Stinky birds..
 I curse them with words
 just too busy complaining bout my life being hard
 now there's birds swooping in the yard
 ploop ploop
 Swoop swoop
 Oh wonderful one just pooped

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