The swaying dark blue is scary.
It wants its way, and it’s so
strong.
It won’t care if you don’t agree.
Deep and dark; it will take by
force.
Authors wrote books for it in
bold,
But its mysteries are unsolved.
It can swallow the ships and
boats.
It can release its tentacles
Without making the noise of goats.
We are as small as a freckle,
But it doesn’t do this today.
So let’s hurry up and away.
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