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Hercules on Vacation


Hercules tired of saving her was 
all those pictures and perfect draws.
Megara was happy as she could ever be
He was so tired so he hid in the sea.

As soon as she notices she started to cry
He reappeared saying: "Don't worry my love, I didn't die"
They both hugged and kissed
deciding where to go, quickly making a list.

Writing all the places they could go
soon they started wondering how so?
They had lots of things to pack
sadly it was all wack.

They just left and improvised
they notices it was all dramatized.
They got tired of all of the above
and they realized all they needed was love.

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