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Rooster in the hen house always wins. It goes to show It doesn't matter. When the hen gives in. Make the Rooster happy! To keep the peace with in. It goes to show. It doesn't really matter, to this hen. When the lights go out. That's when it begins. It may be real or just pretend. It really doesn't matter in the end. Why go down the road? Said the hen! When it's not far to go. It's just to the next door! To the rooster with in. Cock-a-doodle-doo once again. See it really doesn't matter To the hen. There are other birds of the same feather. When the hen doesn't give in. This hen looks for attention. Something to sip on, could be 1 or 2! To stick out her chest. A couple of winks does the trick. Maybe get a new do! The tail feathers will go up soon. She's a free rein hen. If it really did matter To this hen, towards you. There would have been some clucks. Like 2 or even 10! To whom, that thought it mattered. It was only pretend. For the Rooster on The outside. That's the way it has been. If it really did matter to this hen. That rooster would be out. This one would be in. It doesn't matter to her. Like it's been said. It really doesn't matter Because, she's not your hen. The Rooster in the hen house. Will always win. Simba
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Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 12:58 PM UTC
Cock-a-doodle-doo (revised)
Rooster in the hen house always wins. It goes to show It doesn't matter. When the hen gives in. Make the Rooster happy! To keep the peace with in. It goes to show. It doesn't really matter, to this hen. When the lights go out. That's when it begins. It may be real or just pretend. It really doesn't matter in the end. Why go down the road? Said the hen! When it's not far to go. It's just to the next door! To the rooster with in. Cock-a-doodle-doo once again. See it really doesn't matter To the hen. There are other birds of the same feather. When the hen doesn't give in. This hen looks for attention. Something to sip on, could be 1 or 2! To stick out her chest. A couple of winks does the trick. Maybe get a new do! The tail feathers will go up soon. She's a free rein hen. If it really did matter To this hen, towards you. There would have been some clucks. Like 2 or even 10! To whom, that thought it mattered. It was only pretend. For the Rooster on The outside. That's the way it has been. If it really did matter to this hen. That rooster would be out. This one would be in. It doesn't matter to her. Like it's been said. It really doesn't matter Because, she's not your hen. The Rooster in the hen house. Will always win. Simba
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62/M/Massachusetts
Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 12:58 PM UTC
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