This is the story of a boy….
Who befriended a clucking chicken, 
And thought it was a toy.

Running and jumping and clucking they would do;
With both of them around, it was all hullabaloo.

Then one day the chicken went missing; 
The little boy did a lot of searching. 

But even after a lot of looking around,
The chicken was nowhere to be found.

When he went back home, his little heart dropped;
For there was a Fried chicken on the table top!

He cried and cried all day long;
Alas! His new friend was gone.

This is so unfair he thought
That chicken should never have been bought!

The End.

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