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The seagull

Walking down the beach one day , i couldn’t believe my eyes
I saw this couple laying there ,just eating chips and pie
I thought i would wonder over for they were dropping some there chips
But as i got a bit closer i nearly fell and tripped
I would never give up , for the chips they where still a bit warm
But as the couple got up , and as they went to leave
They went and drop a few more , i think they where meant for me
But as i went on over my friends they got there first
And now that there is none left , my stomach it real hurts 

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