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Little Fishy

by phim

Swim swim little fishy Aren’t you having dinner with the little missy? Better hurry to your date Don’t want to be late Oops you got stuck! Get out! GET OUT! You’ve got to run from the duck He’s coming your way I can’t I’m stuck in a soda can! cried the fish Oh don’t I just wish That my water was clean Without trash or waste The ocean use to be a nice place But now I can’t even swim without Getting stuck in a can That was put there by man And now I’ll die like the rest Because my natural habitat was distressed And I’ll miss my date But it’s all too late
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Jan 8, 2016
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#ocean#pollution#fish
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