Marlboro Red Ducklings
Back in the day, it was thought to prevent earaches.
So, he'd line his ducklings up before him.
Then take a big mechanic's drag from a Marlboro Red...
Then gently blow smoke into their sunlit ears.
They'd cough a little and skip away giggling.
The ritual always ended with, "I love you dearly ".
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