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Seven Little Ducks

Fluffy quacking birds crossing a road
Their mother trying to manage them all
Little webbed feet trying to traverse over dirt
And pieces of grit on the concrete road
A man sees them and stops his carĀ 
Getting out to help the motherĀ 
Making sure each yellow sunbeam crosses
Without any harm or incident.

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