Monday, July 17, 2006

Poetry for PETA.

Little ducks are cute.
Little ducks are great.
Little ducks grow up.
Destined for my plate.

See his fuzzy fur.
See his fuzzy head.
See his fuzzy wings.
Soon he will be dead.

Happy litte duck.
Happy little guy.
Happy little life.
Now you have to die.

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