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Wilson Lucille

Lucille was a whale, A really big deal. She had gone to a whale finishing school. Graduated to a really silly pool, That made her feel such a fool. Lucille had a doctorate in water you see, And planned her escape to a much larger lake. Took a bath in a bubbly leaf tub. Ate all the bubbles, Ate all the leaves, Grew much bigger than she could please. The tub scooted along on three sets of wheels, To a tide that pushed the tub aside. Lucille landed on a slide, ...down the drain, ...out in the rain, ...across the street, ...past pairs of feet. Off to the sea where she could be free.

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