We like no crows
As they are black like a night.
We like doves
As they are white like a day.
We have only black and white vision.
A crow cleans our surroundings
A dove does not,
A crow weep when its friend dies, I have seen,
A dove does not, I think.
We have poor eyesight.
Love a crow too
With a colour vision,
Love a crow too
With a dove around your home.
A black crow is white inside.
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