Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Chicken

No chicken left All is gone eaten by myself and my friends Now you will have to go to a farm To catch a chicken to kill the chicken to pluck the chicken to cut the chicken to take out innards from the chicken to wash the chicken sprinkle it with spice to bake the chicken to eat the chicken ... Wait a second, here comes a farmer's wife. Who is going to pay for mine chicken? Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 2/28/2009

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