Hear ye, neighbors!
The herald of the morning
And a singer through the night
Has arrived this day!
He weighs four pounds
Of pure vocal chords
And hatred for humanity.
Next time think twice
About blocking my driveway.
Hear ye, neighbors!
The herald of the morning
And a singer through the night
Has arrived this day!
He weighs four pounds
Of pure vocal chords
And hatred for humanity.
Next time think twice
About blocking my driveway.
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