"The seahorse, the seahorse
The seahorse, the seahorse
Has everything, except the appearance of a fish"
I invite you to a little aquatrip

Dive into my world for a few
Hundred seconds
Let me tickle your toes
Swim but don't drink the
Cup in the kingdom of algae
We love to chirp, it's deadly

Modest neo-retro poet
Zero defect search
For honest and graceful shrimp eager
For rodeos of phrases and rhymes
Underwater acid and equestrian
Born in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle
I like to regularly mingle with
Beautiful moray eels, superb sea horses
I move vertically
I'm never wrong, obviously
Because error is human
I carry and protect my eggs
Each one contains a proverb, a poem
Sometimes even both
In funny reefs
Everyone waves at me
As if I were Poseidon on
The back of Nessie I sort the waste coming
From the plastic continent
At the risk of being qualified as
Stupid drastic ecologist
But down here, nothing is problematic
In wrecks, dance
Crabs with Ponyo, Bob and Patrick
Aquatrip from Jamaica to the Canary Islands
From the Pacific Ocean to
The sewers of Duckville
Underwater everything is beautiful
Tranquility is salvific
Take ten sabbatical years
Come taste paradise

Dive into my world for a few
Hundred seconds
Let me tickle your toes
Swim but don't drink the cup
In the kingdom of algae
We love to chirp, it's deadly
Dive into my world for three
Hundred million seconds
Let me tickle your toes
Swim while admiring the phrases
In my aquarap bubbles
They will nibble your ears

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