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May 2014
there was a litttle duck he loved the mountains so
and to climb the highest one he would have a go.
he took a trip to everest as big as big can be
to climb up to the top and go down in history.

he packed his little tent some torches that were bright
and a little lantern so he could see at night
took some wooly jumpers. to keep out the cold
colors very bright and very very bold.

packed up lots food so he could have a feed
climbing up a mountain is hungry work indeed.
he had every thing a clock to tell the time
now the time had come to begin his climb.

he started on his way up the moutain side
with his safety harness in case he had a slide.
when ever he got tired he took a rest and then
get himself together and start off again
.
he was having fun it gave him such a thrill
he was used to climbing and had so much skill
duck he reached the top his climbing was complete
feeling very hungryΒ Β decided he would eat
then pitched up his tent to rest his weary head
then fell fast asleep in his little bed.

now would be famous just like he long to be
a little climbing duck that made history.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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