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Smashed windows and ***** doors Broken exhausts on uneven floors Uncouth youth making a noise A sorry reflection on decent boys The Magpies stumble on straggly grass Clever birds avoid the glass Wandering around with beaks up high In busy times it's off to the sky The Magpies flutter and roll along Black and white wonders seem to belong The Magpies talk in their own little voice They say this place is a little bit choice
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Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 12:04 PM UTC
Magpie Green
Smashed windows and ***** doors Broken exhausts on uneven floors Uncouth youth making a noise A sorry reflection on decent boys The Magpies stumble on straggly grass Clever birds avoid the glass Wandering around with beaks up high In busy times it's off to the sky The Magpies flutter and roll along Black and white wonders seem to belong The Magpies talk in their own little voice They say this place is a little bit choice
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Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 12:04 PM UTC
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