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Hearts hugging, holding hands
Still loving a woman and a mans.

Thoughts thinking, today tomorrow
Always lost but never with sorrow.

Quotes quarking, quality quevers
Speaking streams within the rivers.

Drained dreams, dissapointment destroys
the man and the womans only choice
Night Of The Living Quack!

It was obviously difficult
At first
To distinguish
Betwixt a normal duck
And a zombie duck
Until they quacked
And their waddle
Gave them the appearance
Of an inebriated duck
And their quack
Sounded more like a quark
On their own
They were fairly harmless
But if surrounded by these beastly entities
A gang of zombie ducks
All quarking loudly
You could be in mortal danger
Of seemingly being squashed
By an insane eiderdown
Unless you were quick enough
To avoid the quaik
And duck down
Then you may simply
Quack up
The only known defense
Is to throw oranges at them
They have a mortal fear of oranges!
the end
fin

by Jemia

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