See, sea here, look see ...
Break the rock and show the child,
all of what is hid inside.
Their eyes, as wide as the ocean shore,
I’ve done this to pebbles here before;
and it never fails to work,
it never fails to raise a smirk;
I can do that the child exclaimed!
Run everybody before we’re maimed
by a wildly aimed - biggestest, giantest rock
that you ever did see held high and smashed amok.
And when the day is done and the rocks are broke,
the sea will provide the punchline for the joke;
will take them all in its mighty hand
and grind them into teeny, weeny, weeny sand.
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