Sea dog! Why are you so curious, checking me out?
I paddle away yet you keep coming about.
Go away man! I'm surfing here!
Why do you keep coming ever so near?
You're freaky big and bold
And I wish you did what you were told.
But you don't listen to me, because I'm not of the sea.
You push particularly gently like the lead in a dance.
I move elsewhere and give you a glance.
You're far away now and small as a dot.
I lost my pet and his name was spot.
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