A small yellow fish swam in a great lake
He flipped his small fins all around to move
He swam carefully without any mistake
He swam as though he had something to prove
One day, he found his way to a small creek
he started to swim away from the lake
he did not know that his future was bleak
he did not know that he'd made a mistake
For this creek was no ordinary creek
it flowed far away from his lakeside home
but after he'd swam for about a week
he found himself surrounded by strange foam
He found his way to a soap factory
and had to work there for two years or three
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