under sea we flee
beneath wave we brave
the abysmal abyss
in the dark a shark
maybe more for sure
threatening our blue bliss..
feeling free with glee
we dive and we thrive
on an aqueous kiss
too late do we wait
for a chance to glance
at what lurks in our midst..
again see us flee
beyond jaw we soar
hoping not a red mist
will drive it alive
with frenzy and gee
it up like a bunched fist..
to smash and then bash
and then crunch and munch
and grip and then rip
or ensnare and tear
on our sorrowful selves..
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