The Price of a Meal
Oh, Penguin, how can you stand
In this dark and frozen land
Eating from the same old dish
Squishy Squids and finny fish
From the freezing depths you fly
Up and out into the sky
Then land abruptly on the ice
Dinning here, sure has it's price
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