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How does the tiny crocodile,
Enhance its gleaming trail,
And let the streams of Egypt's Nile,
Adorn each golden scale!
With such delight, it grins so wide,
Its claws so deftly poised,
Inviting little fish inside,
With jaws that kindly poised!
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