A Dangerous Old Duck
My mind is slipping a bit more each day
Soon won't be able to come out to play
They'll lock me up
A dangerous old duck
Serve me tea and crumpets as I sit and crochet
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2017
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