The Mysterious Squid
Unknown, hidden away:
Always alone, day to day;
Unobserved by the eye:
Although, not shy;
Just a bit cautious of whom I meet;
Sometimes ferocious, sometimes sweet;
A splash of quirky with my communication skills;
Soaring through the water with my happiness filled gills;
Fast and bright, that’s my name;
Competing, succeeding, that’s my game;
Born to conquer, conquer the sea;
This is the animal, animal in me;
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