2022 will unquestionably belong to Taylor Swift, so I have to get my songs in while I still can. Special Thanks to Walt Disney for something or other.
A dream is a fish your heart bakes
When you cast a sheep
In dreams you will chose the heart bake
Whatever you fish for you keep
Have bait in your dreams and someday
A rainbow trout on your line will chew
No matter how your heart is reeling
If you keep on keeling
The dream of your fish will come true
A dream is a fish your heart bakes
When you feel it’s small
A lie is alright if you whisper
Thinking no one can sneer when you thrall
You bake in the morning sunlight
And find a chin that is smiling at you
Don’t let your heart be filleted tomorrow
For all you know of sorrow
The dream of your fish will come true
When you can dreams then you can fart
A dream is a fish you bake with your heart
When you can dreams then you can fart
A dream is a fish you bake with your heart
A dream is a fish your heart bakes
When you cast a sheep
In dreams you will chose the heart bake
Whatever you fish for you keep
You bake in the morning sunlight
And find a chin that is smiling at you
Don’t let your heart be filleted tomorrow
For all you know of sorrow
The dream of your fish will come true
The dream of your fish will come true
No matter how your heart is steaming
If you keep on believing
The dream of your fish will come true
When you can dreams then you can fart
A dream is a fish you bake with your heart
When you can dreams then you can fart
A dream is a fish you bake with your heart
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Dumbest Blog Ever 
I can’t put my finger on it but there’s something fishy about this.
Ever put your finger on the scales?
Just my thumb. it doesn’t weigh much.
I found this so moving. I now live in Wales!
Fishy!
Wales, not whales. That would be silly!
Never go to Wales with a leaky boat!
Eat your heart out Taylor. Somewhere over the rainbow trout, skies are blue. Have a great 2022 – and may you feel like 22 all year long!
Thank you! I’m only a decade off.
I guess there weren’t too many words you could find to rhyme with heart…
I couldn’t even start.
and despite your blogname, I know you’re smart…
Plus I fart.
I am sure the two are connected…
You have outdone ourself again! A true masterwork of skrill and fishnesse!
Why thank you.
This was great But I floundered around and found this old pike, Just for the Halibut
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Make 2020 a year for Laughter
Glad to see you getting out of your shell.
I suck at baking, and fishing, and dreaming. Way to depress me.
You’re welcome.