They are arrived at a tiny island
Every strange form of life was there
Each animal was extremely uncomfortable
Terribly wet and also miserable
So they ran in circles to dry off
Only to get wet all over again
It was oddly familiar
Her mouth felt shut to her face
As the animals did their circle race
She giggled at first
Then grew tired
Then the tea got her wired
There were no winners here
But the excitement was real
It was like being caught in a wheel
If only Dinah were here
But all she could do was run
Since falling didn't seem like a good idea
And she was feeling that perhaps she was having fun!
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