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Updated: May 25, 2023

Wed 17th May 2023

Cocky locky was most perturbed by my high pony tail.

His glinting cockeral eyes

Flashed me with concern.

He was happily stepping

In my direction

In his pert buoyant


Then he caught my eye

And he he could speak human

He would have said

"nope, no way".

He turned sharply

And went the other way.

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