A Mischief
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Many years before
I found a man dozing
Peacefully under a tree
He was snoring with
A strange sound that
Terrified birds and me
I picked up a feather
And pushed it inside his
Nose and woke him up
I ran as fast as I could
As he cursed and ran
Behind but I did not stop
He was heavy and lazy
And sat down under
A tree to take some rest
I returned and tickled
Him with the feather and
Ran away with full zest
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