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Feb 2010
there was a little duck he had lost his quack and all he really wanted was to get it back
he was very sad and felt so out of place then began the tears rolling down his face
then along came a swan who saw the poor duck cry i have lost my quack he said and i really dont know why
the swan said hold your breath and count from one to ten after he done this his quack came back again
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william worthless
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