The king
Cuckoo's egg in Crow's nest
Such a heinous deceit
Won't be tolerated in my land
Declared the truth king
Today winter comes, summer comes but spring
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I adopted my Cat as if he where my baby, and he doesn't seem to mind at all. He is my cuckoo.
ReplyDeleteMate is perfect, it is poetry, I am glad to know you mate goodmorning
ReplyDeleteThe King is Back, the Great Khan of everything
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