Budgies 3 Cocka 2
¶ 1
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The cockatoos were beaten,
Their woe was unrestrained.
The budgies’ goal was way offside,
They tearfully complained.
¶ 2
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They sat down to their post-match meal
Of seeds and bits of carrot,
But none could eat a morsel, they
Were all sick as a parrot.
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