I ate a chicken balut carefully lovingly
I ate a canard balut carefully lovingly
A time later I asked my Dad to open the window
And a bird flew out of my mouth a canary
The chicken wanted to come out as well
A time later I felt a stomach ache and went to the toilet
I could not pass the chicken out of my bottom by myself
A time later I saw a duck in the flat
I don't recall how he came to be in there
All's well that ends well
If you do things with care and love
Then things just come out for the best
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