Two flying fish flew
way up to the moon.
Her eyes were so soft,
her lipstick so blue.
"Thank you for coming!"
she said so politely.
"Thank you for having us,"
they answered so rightly.
"Greatest journey a fishie ever could take!"
They bid her goodbye, they told her, "Shine on,"
And glided back down to swim in their lake.
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