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#quack
Ducks wrestle doubly Wet from rain and river flow; As above…qua-a-ack…so below.
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May 22, 2022
May 22, 2022 at 4:15 AM UTC
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She loves her cats and our chickens.. I love my dogs and our ducks. Our geese obnoxiously honk and horde over all our farmyard clucks keeping the vermin at bay. The blessings we allow to fulfill our life’s sustain our bodies and souls I will never let go!
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Jan 26, 2022
Jan 26, 2022 at 7:35 AM UTC
CATS AND DOGS
You shout at the void and wait for the echo but like a duck's quack nothing comes back (why is the duck not quacking) I cannot hear it though I know its beak is moving And we keep shouting at the day A duck quacks back
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
The Void
Our brother has        claws and teeth. But never does he look                 at us as a feast. So cuddly and soft he's our                     blanket to sleep. When walking around the lake                 he purrs in delight. For he is our brother from a                          distant cousin, that's what our mother says.         But to us he's our best-est friend. He purrs in his sleep, we quack when                              we have bad dreams. But together were brothers, no matter         our looks, we are family always.
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 1:35 PM UTC
Our Purrfect Brother
I sat on a rock and stared At
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 8:55 PM UTC
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