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Fish Dinner

I don't want to swim the ocean
I don't want to swim the sea
I don't want to eat the fish
And I don't want them eating me
I'm sure I wouldn't make a tasty dish
So I won't bother them, if the fish agree!

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Comments (1)

Swift flows your poem, suddenly complete! Sweet, silly, sunny. Thanks.