LOONEY LIMERICK 18

Mr. Jones caught a golden fish
Upon it he made a wish
He wanted to travel long and far
He want to see a least one star
The fish answered the reply
With the whack of his tail to my Mr. Jones cry
Now he sees stars with much anguish
By a fish that gave him his wish

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