The honey bears were deprived of their fellow bees.

The sailors bid farewell to their lovers with a smile.

The yellow submarine had no oceans to submerge in.

The sleepies had no circadian rhythms.

Me? I lacked self-esteem.

But I am full of Mew.

And that’s all I freaking need.

So you can go do whatever the fish you want.

After all, Polo is my long-time valentine.

And you are not.

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