Dylan (3 years old) quoting a poem about the cork and the whale.
A little brown cork
Fell in the path of a whale,
Who lashed it down
With his angry tail;
But in spite of his blows
It quickly arose,
And floated serenely
Before his nose.
Said the cork to the whale,
"You may flap and sputter and frown,
But you never, never can keep me down;
For I am made of the stuff
That is buoyant enough
To float instead of drown."
-- Pameii
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