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duck
Ducks remind of when in Zaboomafoo the monkey is like when he's like DUCK and aAflack commercials and ponds and when I was in London and the ducks chased my mother in the park and i'm quite fond of ducks because they come in many colors and sometimes look like pebbles.
duck
ducks are fluffy and slightly scary. They always want to eat the bread you give them, but sometimes they try to eat your hands. ducks remind me of ponds and ponds remind me of the ocean.
duck
Ducks are great friends. They quack a lot, sometimes they bug though. They are not black though witch makes me angry. Also they are funny looking sometimes and i want to eat them. They are also very coool and nice
duck
Aw, ducks, a beautiful and awesome creature they are. I don't know what i would do with out them. gosh, they are amazing. Life would be awful without them.
duck
duck are yellow, they quack, i dont like ducks very mush, i spelled much wrond, i spelled wrong wrong, i dont think i can spell very well
cowboy
He walks a lonely road, that single soldier.. With dust-trails blazing behind his trusted companion, a rustic sun glancing trails of light across his forehead. The air is bone dry. It is a cold life but he wouldn't have it any other way.
cowboy
He walks a lonely rode, that single soldier.. With dust-trails blazing behind his trusted companion, a rustic sun glancing trails of light across his forehead. The air is bone dry. It is a cold life but he wouldn't have it any other way.
cowboy
There once was a cowboy with a red hat. One Saturday while riding his horse, the wind swept it high into the air. The cowboy tried to run after it but he never saw it again.
cowboy
the cowboy sits down measuring the entity he decides to move
cowboy
once upon a time, there was a cowboy named Woody. He had a friend named Buzz and a Girlfriend name Bo. Life was good.
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