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Cruisin
I'm a fly on the wall,
I like to see it all.
As you unpack,
Putting away this and that.
Off to explore,
As the boat leaves the shore.
Will it sink?
Boy, that would stink!
Too many people,
Going hither and yon.
The trip took a long time,
Didn't want to be away so long!
As a fly on the wall,
I couldn't keep up at all,
We traveled along the coast,
Seeing lands of which we could boast.
Swatted away to an open window,
Attached to a whale,
On a way,
To a new place to prevail.
Copyright ©
Kim Stone
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