Fashion
First zebra walking by,
I never thought to look him in the eye.
Elegant animal with fine black stripes.
I asked him who his tailor was,
So I could see what stripes would look like on me.
He never answered,
Just walked away.
I still think I would look fine,
But perhaps polka dots would be better.
Just for today.
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