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The god of the sea
With lightening speed he would lead
He was like a fish and The Flash’s crossbreed
Fastest swimmer on the team, everyone agreed
Passionate about the sport he lives and breathes
He takes a dive and isn’t seen
Rising from the waters he gleams
One small paddle for man, for his means
Victory is his, he is King.
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