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Comments about Nocturnal Bird
The day was bright,
Things were moving just right,
He and she were galloping nice.
Then came a guy brisk and swift,
Invisible and mischievous in his drift,
Bumped the damsel and started the rift.
The trio began to yell and grumble,
Hearing which men would tremble,
Sparks started flying all around,
Forcing men to seek safe ground.
The rumble lasted for some time,
She had held herself for a long time.
She couldn’t hold it back any longer,
Bursting out made him a lot weaker.
Story was different on the ground.
It was nothing ...