Oh, mean Mister Smajda,
Whenever I'm hungry, indeed,
Does not like me eating
Any of his delicious bird feed.
When Mister Smajda does see me
Stealing his, daily, free treat,
Mister Smajda chases me away
Yelling words, I dare not repeat!
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