One bear was bare, the other was stained. Stained with the ocean waters of Seacrest. Both were similar.Both bears like what all bears liked. The Drums of Seacrest. Matilda, the cloth, was a great Drumsplayer.
The bears would dance around on their hind feet and jump on chairs.
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!Snommis Drahcir took the chairs and Matilda from the bears.
Now they are forever lost in the waters of Seacrest.
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Cloudy with a Chance of Seacrest
PoetryThis is poetry like no other. This is not poetry for the faint of heart.