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Quack and Waddle that is how we safely cross the street

Sidewalks and roads morning, noon, and night Hectic bustle of today’s life From young tiny feet To the old with silver in their hair The noise of cars, trucks, and buses Along with the machines that are improving The roads, bridges, and sidewalks that are utilized daily A symphony of chaos trying to distract our attention Our attention we need to stay on course Ensuring are safety is never out of reach To reach out destination in one peace and safe. With a quack, quack, quack, so our journey begins How to safely cross the street. We quack, quack, quack with our partners Our hand in hand while we look up and down the street we quack, quack, quack. The next step still hand in hand is to cross the street with care. Crossing the street we say waddle, waddle, waddle until we reach our Goal of the other side of the street. Until safely reached We repeat waddle, waddle, waddle until safely all reached.

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