Negotiations between C.A.R.
(Committee Against Roadkill)and Barry, break down...
But you lived on for a day or two
A braver canary I never knew.
When nigh your last breath finally drew
I knew then how much I loved you.
Fly on in heaven my dear Lance
And on silvery clouds do your birdy dance.
I'll often think of you doing your heavenly prance
Poor little head- crushed Lance.
Ya stupid Bird!
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