If I were a platypus I’d swim in the sea,
and say, “Ain’t no lake gonna hold me!”
Then, as I floated out towards the horizon,
losing sight of the last bit of land,
I’d think,
perhaps this wasn’t the best plan.
Suspicious Platypus (#187)
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I suspect somewhere, there’s a platypus making this mistake right now! As an aside, I always like the idea of the platypus.
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