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Jul 2010
Where do the ducks go in winter?
Where do they fly,
when their lake is ice
and their homes are pulled from their feet?

But it seems if no one is worried,
no one cares if they stay
or go.
And they move on with their lives,
never stopping enough to care.
Written by
Holden Caulman
854
     ---, Odi, Timothy Owen, Pen Lux, D Conors and 1 other
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