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Ptica pomladi in tisti vonj,
Tisti vonj, ko veš da je…
In potem gnusoba!
Ob spodbudi sonca
Prilezla na plan so bitja,
Dvoje rok, dvoje nog
In sebičen nos..
In pekla so čevapčiče,
Ta gnusna bitja
In ptica pomladi gre…
Drugam,
Kjer ni čevapčičev
In ni gnusob,
Ki bi motile tisti vonj,
Tisti vonj, ko veš da je
spet prišla pomlad
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