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        Fishy, fishy, swim, swim, swim
        You are lucky you have no limbs
        No thoughts of being caught
        Not even a single sordid thought
        Be grateful little fishy
        Nothing in your life is so tricky
        (Fish response)
        Swim, swim, swim, you say
        Any idea how that feels day after day
        Especially if you are a stingray
        My stinger is my only defence
        I possess no sixth sense
        Hence my life is arduous
        Not so marvellous after all
        No life is like living in a dance hall
        But I am in it for the long haul.
        Fair point little fishy, or should I call you Ray?
        I saw you once in the shallows of Montego Bay
        But that was a long while ago when life wasn’t so grey
        I’d like to meet you and greet you
        You would be my retreat I am
        Truly just a woman in the street.

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