If Nube and Wells could,
then I'm sure they would,
keep fishies by the sea.
Called George and Phil
content to the gill,
as they swin to a merry tune.
Of plastic bags,
and little old hags,
floating in the wind.
But U* Eppendorf,
has a thing against dwarfs,
so won't allow the dangerous move.
To the coast,
where they boast,
has the highest small population.
So alas, my friends,
unless time does bend,
Nube and Wells shall have to stay put.
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