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March 19, 2007
A mover, a shaker, a shover, a maker,
Seen down at the water today,
Did ponder, "How cross we the stream or the lake or
The sea or the ocean or bay?"

The mover he thought was the water a stream and
The crossing required a leap;
The maker'd had always a nautical dream and
His ocean awaited the neap;
The shaker believed that a sea was he seeing
And knelt down and prayed for a part;
The shover a lake saw and felt like decreeing
Its name as his name for a start.

Who that day
Saw a bay?