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Crab

Red hard shell
Legs that scuttle away fast as hell
claws that can break even if I never shall
the shallow pools feed me and my pals
you'll see me in my sandy kingdom no doubt
because the summer sun always finds me out
though it's true I have a bad reputation
I understand my crusty station
I do not try to be greedy
even though my legs always feed the needy
I am the king of this hill
and like the rain, being here I always will.
Written by LongTubiFree (JustinSizemore)
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Author's Note
May turn this into a series. Feedback always appreciated
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