Angry birds are navel ship,
Wait a matter, go in selfish manner,
On some keen, flew in tale,
Stolen word, angry bird,
Treat as tar, on pie r,
That’s the theme, virtually on him.
When I go to sleep, it fly,
Oh, shut up angry bird,
Again it thinks,
When I ask –
Are you lost your mind?
Then talk nonsense,
Now I can’t tolerate,
I created a magical slap,
Then she flew in my closed dream,
Far from me, forever!
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