When I was little
I collected
Rubber ducks
They had all kinds of jobs
Cowboys, firefighters, soldiers
the Statue of Liberty
And many more that I fail to remember
I thought of them and
Found that I missed them
Was it the
rubber ducks or
that childhood
Innocence
I hope
That they still float
Out there
Somewhere
It sounds silly
But I miss those
rubber ducks

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What better than an armada of rubber ducks. A nostalgic and fun read
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