π Dream shows the reality π
My dream last night was so strange,Β
It had a tint of mishap & loads of fun! π€ͺ
It had a fabulous amount of fiction,Β
As expected, I was believed by none! π€¦ββοΈ
Last night there was a burglar in my dream,Β
In the night, they were hard to spot. π
I crept downstairs and grabbed my torch,Β
In a minute, they would be in jail, I thought. π¨
I flashed the torchlite beam around the yard,Β
And then I spotted a group of stout chickens. π
The biggest, the most stout one said worriedly,Β
You can call me chicken king or Mr. Dickens, π€·ββοΈ
βSo, Mr. Dickensβ, I said trying to sound calm,Β
Why are you fearful and sounding so low? π±
Can I help you with some food or service?
Is there somewhere you all want to go?π£οΈ
Chicken king replied, I want to visit a farm,Β
Where humans help me investigate and see. π΅οΈββοΈΒ
Why no women chickens can lay egg now,Β
What is wrong with my kind and me? π
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Then, the next day they were going back,Β
And Mr. Dickens and the others thanked me.π
For I revealed their βIllnessβ to them,Β
I just told it like a vet, you see. π©ββοΈ
I said βWith you, there's nothing wrongβ,Β
Your owners take your eggs when you're asleep.π₯
But it happens to many chickens in the world,Β
The world is so mean, it makes me really weep. π
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