Quack...Quack...Quack;
What the heck?
Sassy
Bossy
Donald Duck
Idol to The Little Duck
Fly...Towards The Sky
Return...Without wanting a Goodbye
Finally...Donald Duck Is Here;
Hug...Love...Tears...Nothing To Fear;
Quack...There is Nothing That I Lack;
I Have A Picture of Donald Duck In My Bag.
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Blessings,
Joker44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: December 4th, 2019 00:03
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
A good write Joker. Hey - why Donald Duck wear no trousers?! The 'snowflakes' will complain! lol.
great light hearted write that forced a smile out of me!
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