RUBBER DUCK
Rubber Duck
You're out of luck
You've gotten so old
You're no pretty f*cked

I wish i could keep you
Nut i must let you go
You'll go where they wont greet you
And you'll stay there all alone

I'm so sorry little duck
It has to be this way
I never thought you could
Survive until this day

Im happy that you did though
What great friends we've become

But now you've started to grow
Youre own wee batch of mildew

Im so sorry little ducky
But i have to let you go.
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