
There was a duck who sailed on the water
In silence he floated, because every time
he tried to quack, he didn’t seem to have
the knack.
So he’d sail on the pond, wishing he had
a magic wand, until one day people
around began to hear a sound – quack,
quack, quack.
The duck’s problems were no more. He
had fans who started to adore. He’d
sail along the pond with a certain
roar. Maybe he did have a magic
wand after all!
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