The Stars

The stars
And birds
Ride them like cars
Without words

But their blems
Know birth
Beyond problems
Of any girth

Shoreside
Or up the hill
All fauna slide
Just for the thrill

They are bars
Fed by turds
Towards
Dominance lacking words

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