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My octopus, you inspire me to write.

How I hate the way you flap, prowl and feed,

Invading my mind day and through the night,

Always dreaming about the secret weed.

Let me compare you to a pretender?

You are more ideal, nocturnal and fast.

Cold fogs hide the oceans of November,

And autumntime has the diurnal caste.

How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.

I hate your eternal hands, thigh and smile.

Thinking of your random thigh fills my days.

My hate for you is the external file.

Now I must away with an able heart,

Remember my bold words whilst we're apart.