ChickensA Poem by SorenAppearances to keep with people that don't care Their amusement at differences to stare Each peck of the beak feathers removed With growing bald spots their suspicions proved Become a tortoise amongst the chickens With each peck the shell thickens Hardened with blows of adversity With bent beaks they'll appreciate diversity
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