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Ducky Sonnet

Succotash! Shake off your allies and your
vitamins. This time we’re flooded with
sanctioned torture. We shakes our faith
in love and literature. Daffy’s was never

more than a world of American ideals.
His duckbill of peace lay shackled by
silhouettes of presidents and their vices.
Every Friday he’d network like there was

no war built on lies—’til it came time to men
tion that each blue bud had gone barren—

a complete disregard of international law!
Avarice! The pursuit of happiness and

milquetoast! I accept your invitation to
dish Spamalot tomorrow. Cum quacky!