Two days ago, we read a poem called ‘The Prayer Of The Little Ducks.’
we known That a little ducks was so happy that it rained when the heavens.
opened up it was pouring a buckets of water they were enormous clouds.
it was dark grey clouds covering the sky the rind was emerging pouring
down suddenly rumdling clouds it was a … perfect day for a ducks.
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