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Another kettle of Fish


 

Talking apple and oranges may deliberate,

 wondering to what has been considered.

Different things altogether just multiplied,

 losing the string of thoughts refined.

The extended version by lots of Fish in the water,

poachers have no mercy taken stories broader.

Incidentally to go off in tangent moment,

not having the right kettle for Fish component.

To have a kettle that fits the Fish,

is the secret in this gastronomic dish.

The stealing game and the show to manipulate,

changing to another kettle of Fish accurate.

Pique-nique and rural feast conversation,

perplexed affaires as general sensation.

One can still make a fine kettle of Fish with it,

having a surreal perspective permit.

Give it a break, the truth is simple,

squeeze that focus pimple.

Then the Fish needs its kettle,

 getting a particular topic to settle.

Winding necks and astonishments,

the art of appearance in dare relevance.

Minding ones business in different speech,

who is who in the kettle of Fish.

Other days as metaphor situation,

different kettle of Fish declaration.

Misfits in places have to transform,

making easy accent the norm.

Everybody knows the questioning reach,

 who dare is, another kettle of fish.

 

 

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