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the little duck walks in the winter

towards the island that

isn’t as far as you’d like it to

be.  he goes south, we all go south,

he walks on water, we all

go south.  the first sailor points

toward land that isn’t as warm as

you’d like.  it’s still south.

we all go south.  he moves the water

we all have mouths.

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