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Chicken Suit

He stands on the curb in a chicken suit. Jumping,dancing and waving at you. Yep, it's a job Money to make Is it demeaning? You may laugh and say- I would never do that But do what you must Just to live life It is a must! Wave as you drive by It could be you- dancing and waving In that "Chicken Suit"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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