I chuckle at those
Who believe there's a reason
Or such a thing
As a shark attack season
It's us who choose
To enter their home
And arrogantly assume
We're free to roam
If we continue to intrude
Into that domain
Then there will be
Fewer of us left to remain
Once I had Muscle Then They sold Knowledge I learned more From a scrap Or a tussle Than ever While at College
Let us write letters To one another Let us speak Through long winded Ink Let Time slow To no more Than a slink As we proceed To pause...
Why do these Australians Keep going in the water When what always Seems to await them Is certain Horrendous slaughter If I always knew...
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