Poetry

Scuba Duba

I knew a guy who said he’d show me how to scuba dive

I’m like, naah man I can’t afford to scuba

He said, it’s on me!

So we dove deep and found a treasure chest

We looked inside and it was a portal

We both nodded at each other and we swam in

Now we’re both standing on the beach

Whoa.

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