there once was a man from the coast
who dined each morning on toast
he had a huge ego
and everywhere he'd go
he'd show off and brag and boast
...
gold fish in water
race round the plastic tree stump
i'll stare serenely
...
thats all outta me tonight.... the limerick was pretty lame, but it came to mind so there you go.
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cool haiku :)
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