Lucky Sapby April Ardis AndersonEntrenched in a glass-walled gullet Forever drinking! Never to flee in folly is he able To be the clever pursued Darting out of sight! Nay, he floats in naive confinement So trusting of the flakes he's fed And my grimy, ticklish finger. |
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