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Ducks or Debits
I walked along a leafy path,
And came across some ducks,
T'would be nice to take a bath,
In Autumn's golden solar flux.
Oh, if I could be so bold,
To take my clothes off then,
If I could only bear the cold,
I'd play the role of mother, ken?
But ne'er shall I the duck pond enter,
In my dreams or on my tod,
It's back to car and shopping centre,
To pray before the retail God.
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