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The Death Of The Rabbit
 
The morning dew on the grass
Feeling cold, as it pass
Here comes the warm sun
To liven us up with fun
Feeling the heat rays
A small rabbit plays
The main patiently waits
For the rabbits mates
More rabbits have come
The man brings out a shiny new gun
As he makes an aim
The rabbits are still tame
They come near
As if no fear
They still play
In the sun's ray
As he holds the trigger
They do not recognise his figure
One lay still
He has his kill
He takes his prize
The others run in suprise
he smiles with glee
As the others flee
The man drives away
To recieve his pay
For the poor rabbit
Which breaks his habit
150 He recieves
But the rabbits he decieves
His job it may be
He's a killer to you and me
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