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Duck Hunting
I was flying over this little town,
called New Holstein,
And then over to the other little town of St. Nazianz,
I saw some of my other little friends in a field,
Then I hear the other ducks calling,
So I start to cup right in the spread,
But then there was a sudden voice,
“KILL EM BOYS”
Said on of the hunters,
But then I felt the round ness of the steel shot and I folded,
I wonder as I was folding how many of my friends got killed today.

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I wrote this article because I like to go duck hunting. I like to hang out with my friends duck hunting too.