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Mar 2023
Up the steps climbed a little girl
Followed by a young mother her her hands were full
The bus revved up but how could she cope
In both her hands were two tiny tots
The little mermaid, she  was fast to act
With a helping hand to get her mother up the steps
The other hand supporting her to stand up fast
A bag dangling from her shoulder made her arch.

With tolerant kindness they got seated
The babes started crying she knew the reason
How could she nurse with two in her hands
The mermaid was quick to lend her hand
The journey was ******* the bumpy road
With end in sight they got up fast
The mother followed by the little mermaid
The journey was over but let's think it over.

A femme fatale boasts of her million worth  Buick
Forget it think of the reality in sight
We know how hard it is for the not so might
Why don't we stand up to make it right
The ocean is large and all beings free
They don't hoard with gluttonous glee
Let us stand for a world
Where the mermaids will swim in glee.
Written by
Gamini
77
   Adrasteia
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