Eat the bugs, do I!
Under the waves, I swim
Looking for bugs, I am!
Any I find, I eat
Now, when I bug I spy, WHAM!
Grook belly, the bug now is in!
In the water, I look again
Grooks are froggies, we are
Red meat, should not we eat
Only the bugs, says I!
Our meals can't be beat!
Kiss a grook, find a prince
Still eat bugs, does the frog prince!!
~Vlad, the Poet Grook, am I
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