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Tuesday, March 4, 2008

To Duck

Oh Duck
you were bought for a buck
and you may bring me such luck.

Scott is giving you to me
to make me very happy
....

this poem proves why i hate rhymes. BLARG rhymes.

Can't wait to meet you, Duck.
Posted by Amanda at 10:38 PM

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