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Feeding a Mallard DISNEYLand, Duck by my Right HAND
and  the little Mallard Duck, came right up to Me, and Bonded and TRUSTED- me
and took the bread out of my Fingers of my right hand
as to feed him was my ------PLAN


At the DisneyLAND,--- Parks
the Mallard ducks are wobbling around at every single litte Restaurant and
foods serving place, even when it's --after---DARKS


So we were sitting at the Restaurant right at DISNEY
Water ----Front
right where they have the AMAZING
Disney FANTASMIC--MICKEY-MOUSE
cool, exciting Laser WATER, light show--STUNT


So the local--Resident-- Park
 mallard Ducks
they are wobblin in and out of the tables lookin and hoping to find a little French Fry, or hamburger, or
anythng spilled under table snack
and I befriended this little Duck
and he was eatting right outta my
Hand--and--it was the BLESSING, of my
DISNEY-LAND-Park, AMAZING--Adventure
oh---SHUCKS


By John d JUNGERS
26--------MAY--------2018


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Feeding a Mallard DisneyLAND DUCK by Right HAND