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my crab


your skin

are a hard and firetruck red

your eyes

are a dark,and long black stick

your body

is small and shiny penny

your claws

are a very little toy claw machine

your mouth

is a tiny version of a fish

your face

is tiny and a solid shape

your friendship

is the best of all of the other things you do.

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