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Deep down under
the ocean blue,
Is a small little sea horse, hidden to you.
He's camouflaged
well so he can dine,
On seaweed galore, while his babies eat brine.
With a head
like a horse, and an opossum-like tail,
He glides through the water like a boat with a sail.
With a snout
of an aardvark and darting eyes.
Wouldn't it be sad if forever it dies?
Isn't it romantic
that they mate for life?
Only during the full moon, under it's bright light.
They act furtive,
hiding secrets and all.
Just like the new kid, shy with no friends to call.
Beautiful,
friendly, and sweet they seem.
Tiny but Inspiring. A young writers dream.
He makes me
feel happy, a wonderful friend.
I hope sea horse life will never end.
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