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Scare Crow For Mean Pests

Do please, your loins gird; The pest is a bird: Low-flying, sharp beak, It’d outsmart The Weak! Plainly take my word: Leave the grazing herd On plains, at the peak, Your protections leak! Scarecrow would pests cow And pests won’t farms plough; In your food-rich farm The birds sure means harm… Try you should Scare Crow. I shall show you How: ‘Ugly clothes your balm A shirt with one arm! Their presence pest loathes: Plants putting on clothes!

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