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As blue mountain loomed near,
The islanders of Tim Tac Two grew fear.
The wave crashed with momentous might,
This was the islanders plightious plight.
Shuffling sand crabs,
And angel haired seaweed.
Those plightious plighters,
Made for dreadful all nighters.
Soaked to the core's core,
And to one core more.
Was the island's land,
Soaked from shore to shore!
The palm sickles bloomed,
and the bloomed even sickled.
still trudging in cold water,
they were really pickled.
To end this pool of chaos and chaos,
All the islanders yelled seance and seance.
And the fire lit and the water magic flew,
It was the end of the water that they once knew.
