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Riding Rooster To Easter Town

Riding a rooster all the way to Easter town Makes the work seem easy said a strange clown. Who is that girl? Why is she the one getting to ride? His mother lambasted him, taking him back inside. You don’t make fun of people; your jealousy is showing. The rooster was strutting, doing a teensy bit of crowing. Girl on his back was loving her seat so high in the sky. We never figured out though who chose her and why.

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