My fav'rite spot to draw and paint
Is on a harbor walkway that
Might cause many a folk to faint,
Because it's o'er shark habitat.
Up above the water I am,
As sharks circle 'round me below.
And many of them like to ham
It up with fancy swimming so
Maybe be picked a chosen one
For me to capture in my art,
A masterpiece when I be done.
Each shark competes to be a part.
A wondrous time and place we share,
With me up here, the sharks down there.
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