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SEAGUL
Begging seaguls amongst the people
Stalking humans outside restaurants and chip shops
Eagerly awaiting leftovers knowing it is theirs if something drops
We as humans are complaining as if they are a pest and in the way
They would be at sea if the fishermen didn't take their fish away
Now a seagul has a heart and with a heart should be a soul
To you he may not be useful ..but hes here to ...
Saturday 24th October 2020 2:20 pm
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