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While floating in a tranquil way 
Green and yellow ducklings had a lot to say 
They swam up and down the stream 
Living the dream 
Showing formation as a family team 
Until one day there was an interruption 
Beaver, Inc. building corruption 
“What is this?!” 
Lead duck did hiss 
“It’s a dam,” 
Said construction fore beaver Dan 
Who was contracted to create a traffic jam 
“You are bothering the traveling flow 
You know” 
Replied the duck 
About this idea by the beavers to make a buck 
“It will be good 
Made from sturdy timber wood 
Guaranteed to stop over water running 
While we beavers are sunning
Stop drop a half a buck 
We wish you good luck”
One beaver gave an address
Explaining progress that was right now a mess  
“What a beaver dam  
Scam 
Fifty cents is nearly a dollar,” 
Those ducks were giving a holler 
It was then it began 
A Beaver State civil stand 
If the orange and black 
Are successful in the academic sporting attack 
They will be able to purchase dam supplies 
Twining around those ducking cries 
On top of that there would be a silver contribution 
Since this was a thoughtful solution 
To allow the Beaver to enjoy a recreational bake 
During the summer time break 
But if the ducks take home a win 
Those beavers will be contacting their next of kin 
When the critters go to sun bathe 
There will be no dam to stop the wave 
Created by the ducks swimming thru 
Staying cool 
Getting ready to study real hard in school

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