Lots of Bottles
A million plus blue bottles
washed up upon a shore
Each and every one with still
a sting in it's tentacles
And gasping for air
And along for the ride rode
a single blue bottle with a
message inside
Forewarning of the danger of
bottling thing's up
For fear of being told by other's
to shut up
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