Have you seen my crab?
I lost it last night...
As soon as I got out of the cab,
It vanished from my sight...
And what a lovely crab it was,
With it's long legs, and rough claws.
If only I had seen, where he had went
I would not be searching through my heat vent...
Memories with the crab, will linger forever,
But the times with the crab, shall be lived,
never...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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