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Currents Run Wide
Deep in the sea where the currents run wide, Ollie the Octopus drifted with pride. Eight arms like banners, he twirled in the blue, Dreaming of battles with foes he’d subdue. But one icy morning, from galaxies far, There roared a machine like a cold shooting star. A Snowspeeder swooped with its harpoons and might, →