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Hen gave birth to
four ducklings, out of
four eggs. All
Four came out
little ducklings ...
Four beautiful ducklings...
a fifth
I was already on the grass ...
Four normal ducks,
and another weird ...
The brothers so beautiful,
but this brother, what a pity ...
he just and so
Nickname he quickly won and
picked up ... ugly duck!
Poor poor thing
he went sad to cry,
he did not want to play
play with who?
they only lived on him mocking ...
One day he decided
had enough and
for far away
he left...
He walked so much that
get tired ...
Night came
and the fear,
soon  assaulted him, so he
started napping ...
Early in the morning
woke up,
and many
ducks sighted ...
They were brave, children
from the bush ... and in the bush
There are hunters ...! and soon
shots listened ... and none
duck in that place stayed ...
But our friend
well hidden
here I must stay,i
have water, 
fish and pure air ...
And stayed,,,
and grew
One day it happened,
came a bunch
of swans, and one
of them soon said:
Wow what a beautiful swan ...!
 are you a swan!?
- Who I ... !!! ???
- Yeah, look at the water ...
And he looked
and saw ... swan ...!
Ah! I am swan! and
   no matter what, I'm not going
   stop being...
And the creature that was ugly duck
to the flock of swans joined ...
And since it was swan,
with them, he stayed ...
 and was happy


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Date: 5/6/2019 3:26:00 PM
Alkas, a true finding of one's self from what others believe what they believe you are to be.
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Date: 5/6/2019 9:30:00 PM
Identity it is the goal of life. Salute, alkas
Date: 5/5/2019 2:50:00 PM
Hello Alkas Poetry, I am glad that the ugly duckling grew up to be a beautiful swan. He found his rightful home. Have a nice day my friend. Salute.Darlene your dear friend.
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Date: 5/6/2019 9:28:00 PM
Thank you dear, have a good night ! salute alkas