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Two dolphins
swim under your skin
In your smooth belly,
oh ma belle
they swim quite slowly
and in parallel
But once they reach
your rising chest
they start swim wildly,
boldly, fast
jumping and whirling,
dancing jive
always above,
almost never dive
poking my palms
with their so cute noses
(but here this poem
quite decently closes)
