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OCTAVIA the OCTOPUS
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An octopus lives at my house
Not sure how it got there.
On this day it wasn't
The next it was, I swear.
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Have I seen the cephalopod
The eight legged creature?
In my sink or the bath... no
Just its defining feature.
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It grabs all my stuff
Just MY stuff, not my dad's.
Sticky tentacles loaded
It's really getting quite bad.
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Not my dog, not my cat
No SIREE, it's just her.
The sticky fingered thief
I'm so mad, well, just... grrrrr.
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Octavia the Octopus
Why Octavia instead of just Mr.
Don't ask me, ask my parents
'Cause they named her, she's my sister.
Octavia the Octopus
This one will be fun to illustrate. Not sure when I'll get to it, but I will eventually!
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