2. Poem

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Deep, deep down,
With a wonderful crown,
Neptune is sitting on his throne,
But he is sitting alone.

No wales chatting,
No fishes swimming,
No live in the sea,
And he has no idea.

How can he get back,
What human took away?
Should he pack,
Leave this today?

Leave what shouldn't be left?
Or is there something to craft?
Now he is angry,
Human hungry

Ready to kill,
What killed his children!

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