We bounced off the boats as we docked at Corai,
Where some caught piranhas the crew took to fry.
"We're hungry," the crew whined. "We need some MEAT!"
So the feared fanged-toothed fish were a welcomed flesh treat.
We saw a big three-toed sloth high up in a tree,
It climbed around slowly, a real sight to see!
We walked over the bridge and on into town,
To the market where veggies and fruit could be found.
The poor little dogs there always biting and scratching
'Cause billions of fleas are all the time hatching.
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