On a hot summers day,
In a field of gold off a country lane,
Ears listening to the rustling grass,
As a scarecrow stood in a central position mocked by the crows that torment his soul,
Clothes bursting with stuffed straw a home to a harvest mouse,
Who would of thought,
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