My Fear

It flies high in the sky
It’s always near a body of water
Making me feel like I’m being slaughter

Anytime I’m outside
I see one of them flying high
High up into the sky

Sometimes they’re just sitting on the grass,
Staring at me
Or when I’m passing by the beach
They could be waiting to poop on me

It lives everywhere
I can’t even go anywhere
Without seeing it
My worst fear

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