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Manta Ray
Walking down the
street one day
I came across a flying
manta ray
I asked him why he
had left the sea
With great surprise
he looked at me
Said it was in the sea
he was swimming
And that perhaps I
was dreaming
street one day
I came across a flying
manta ray
I asked him why he
had left the sea
With great surprise
he looked at me
Said it was in the sea
he was swimming
And that perhaps I
was dreaming
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