What a day! I feel like a new fish; I have a valentine card tucked under my port-side fin, and at last I know what it is to be loved...
When the moon hits your eye,
Like a big pizza pie,
That's amore.
When an eel bites your hand,
And that's not what you planned,
That's a moray.
Who is my secret admirer? If you think that you know, please post a comment here on my blog...
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