Oh, for the crows
People have told tales of
The crows
They're watching over us all
They see you
When, you don't think they do?
They follow you, wherever you may go?
They remember
Faces and places
Who took the time, to feed them bread?
Oh yes
They always remember
Kindness
They'll not forget
But if you're the unlucky so-and- so
Who kicked out at them when drunk
They remember, and poop on your head!!!

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