Jonathan1

the ocean roars and thrashes bangs and crashes it snaps and gashes the ocean howls at night and sleeps in morn'. salty and gross loud and mean cold and dangurues its smells of dried fish white caps punish the blue is bitter but i do like all about that blue

Spinosaurus is a bus his teeth are steel solid his spine is like a arc up and down its taste is as rough as a baseball it smeels like a wet dog it feels like a lightbolb, don't touch it eats like bears but runs like snails creep. its died body was found gone but the wonderful animail lives on.