Inkling Squid
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Inkling Boy (Blue)
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Inkling Boy (Green)
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Inkling Girl (Orange)
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Inkling Girl (Pink)
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Octarian
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Twintacle Octotrooper
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Octocopter
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Octobomber
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Tentakook
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At last we meet, my so-called foe.
But is our fate to spray this hate?
Perhaps we'll learn in depths below...
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You gaze seaward with azure hope.
Between each blink you calmly think,
As when you use a Splatterscope.
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The rolling column splatters all.
A stray shot shakes the trees awake.
The summer turns, here comes the fall.
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You paint the turf with graceful strokes.
With watchful eye, I breathe a sigh.
From sniper's perch, I go for broke.
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With tresses pink and eyes a blank,
A smile so faint, it hides your feint,
You slip on past—outfoxed! Outflanked!
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The world I knew seems like a trap.
I'm drawn now to the strange and new.
Would my old friends think me a sap?
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Two fat and heavy locks hang low.
They frame your face above a base
Of stumpy leg and pigeon toe.
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A hilltop picnic, friends and fruit.
Your whirling blades provide us shade.
I raise a hand in mock salute.
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Destroy your troubles—bombs away!
A tempting thought: bring all to naught.
No wonder your friends tend to stray.
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You face away, thinking me blind,
Like I don't know what you won't show.
Your love is still clear from behind.
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Octopod
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Octostamp
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Octozeppelin
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Tentacle
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Octoling
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Chum
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Steelhead
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Steel Eel
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Flyfish
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Maws
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So principled you might explode,
But when you burst, who's really cursed?
Your loved ones have to bear that load.
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It seems to you a sly attack,
But for your pains you make no gains.
You only get shot in the back.
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How loftily you float on high,
Suspended there in starry air
As you drip purple passing by.
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How desolate this star-marked limb.
Is what awaits me this same fate?
I must not dwell; it's much too grim.
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Though parted by the ocean deep,
My oldest friend, we meet again.
I touch your face; you rouse from sleep.
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You overwhelm with crowds and throngs.
At every turn, you writhe and churn.
Why can't we simply get along?
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Where love could blossom, spite congeals.
Faced with these thieves, I aim and heave
A cluster bomb right in the feels.
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The hunt leads down a winding path.
Tightly coiled and well-oiled,
These dirty squids could use a bath.
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Now nights grow long; summer abates.
The tides recede as squids stampede.
With fireworks, we celebrate.
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Erupting eel glimpses the sky.
Its eyelids squint against the glint
Of sun unseen by creatures shy.
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Stinger
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Scrapper
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Drizzler
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Goldie
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Spawn Point
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Balloon
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Bumper
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Squid Bumper
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Rainmaker
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Power Clam
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When problems stack too tall to see,
Just chip away and, day by day,
You'll grow to live a life carefree.
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Your motor whines; the ocean roars.
No ink can halt your firm assault.
Let these invaders know the score.
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A sudden drizzle bars my way.
It's no hour for this shower,
But light rain won't ruin my day.
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Each glittered scale shines so bright.
You're my last ditch to strike it rich
And tilt my bank balance aright.
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Finality's not what it seems.
When your end comes, rise up and run.
Don't let defeat dissolve your dreams.
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Oblivious, adrift, and round,
You hold inside a tempting prize.
Who doesn't love that popping sound?
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You teach the virtues of the still,
And yet I spurned the lesson learned.
My problem is I have no chill.
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Another squid? I'm gonna hurl.
It's just litter! Please consider
How we Octolings see the world.
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We're torn apart so many times;
I must be bold and keep my hold
To make their team pay for their crimes.
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When four are one, they make a team.
But one from ten? Uhh, come again?
It's like some kind of fever dream.
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Tower
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Tree
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Splattershot
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Splat Roller
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Splat Bomb
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Suction Bomb
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Burst Bomb
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Autobomb
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Curling Bomb
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Toxic Mist
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I topple from the tower ledge
And choke back tears to see the gears
Eliminate our hard-won edge.
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To plant a tree's its own reward.
After you're gone, it will grow on
In memory, initials scarred.
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The polished nozzle gleams and shines.
Unblemished gun reflects the sun.
A good day's match; victory's mine.
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I shake the squeegee to and fro.
As I do laps my color saps;
A fair trade for a mighty blow.
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Closer to pyramids than spheres—
Let fly the bombs! A sigh, then calm.
A pillow stained with ink—or tears.
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Though it flies errant or amiss,
Should its sly arc hit near the mark,
Your fate is sealed with its kiss.
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Not everyone can be a scourge
In tense combat. I toss this splat,
A monument to my last surge.
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Its friendly face, its easy stride—
That's all a front. Let me be blunt;
It leaves you with nowhere to hide.
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No stealth or guile, not for you.
You pave the way as plain as day,
Foreshadowing imminent spew.
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The sickly sweet aroma spreads.
Its stagnant arms bring only harm,
Along with sluggish, looming dread.
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Jelfonzo
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Bisk
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Flow
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Judd & Li'l Judd
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Sheldon
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Crusty Sean
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Marina
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Pearl
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Murch
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Mr. Grizz
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I watch your tendrils undulate;
A blue bouquet that twirls and sways,
As central mass swells and deflates.
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Black, bulging eyes stare far inside.
What does he see deep within me?
From his sharp gaze, no one can hide.
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Two friends who never are apart:
One's always cool, the other stews.
I love them both with all my heart.
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A patch of sun? A fresh-caught fish?
No bribe will swerve your eye for turf,
However desperately we wish.
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Hmm, Slosher? Inkbrush? Curling Bomb?
I'd gladly browse for hours and hours;
Your gushing ramble brings me calm.
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How long must I wait in his line?
Such tragic lack of Crusty snack...
I'm almost there! It will be mine!
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They told me you had gone to ground,
And your rad groove was concrete proof
That you had made it safe and sound.
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"I rule," you said, "It's in my blood.
Don't step to me—ESPECIALLY
if you can't hang with my best bud."
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Behind his dour, one-eyed stare,
Our urchin friend conceals a yen
For making the most out of gear.
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Oh, what I'd give to be employed!
Better, I'd say, to work for pay
Than ride this subway through the void.
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Tentatek
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SquidForce
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Zekko
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Toni Kensa
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Firefin
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Inkline
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Zink
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Skalop
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iShipIt Logo
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"Slow Your Roll" Mole
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Our sweat dripping from every pore.
The harsh, hot sun won't stop this run.
We grit our teeth and ask for more.
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Squids often wear this as they strike
With bomb and brush. It's quite a rush.
Wish I could know what that was like...
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I hate the sea but love the breeze.
The sandy shore I will endure
Just for that brisk, zephyrous tease.
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Constructed of glass and concrete,
A city stays in dull, drab grays
Till we splash color on its streets.
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Your 'tude is righteous, as you say.
Is your science as defiant?
Prove that your battle rhymes can slay.
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Put down the phone; go shelve your book.
Get ready, champ—it's time to camp!
We'll share a drink right from the brook!
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I see you standing in the rain.
Within a storm—forever warm.
Powerful as a hurricane.
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A Skalop brand atop your crown
Will turn some heads but really shreds
When it is simply turned around.
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I pack my feelings in a box:
A parcel stuffed with hope and love
And trimmed with stamps unorthodox.
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"When going through here, play it cool!"
Or get a clue and don't go through!
I won't bend on this! Them's the rules!
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Li'l Max
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Jr. Mark
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Familiar Graffiti
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Callie
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Marie
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Zapfish
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Mini Zapfish
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Power Egg
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Key
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Sardinium
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How I admire Li'l Max!
The highest rank to be so swank
That my rivals have heart attacks.
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Mistakes of youth teach us a lot.
We skate too fast or have a blast
And learn quickly not to get caught.
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I've seen this, but I'm not aware
Just what the splat I'm looking at!
Is it a frog or a brown bear?
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Your song inspired a blush of love.
It gave my heart a fresh new start.
Now I ascend to shores above.
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The tides go out and take the light.
How will I greet you when we meet?
It keeps me up on inkstained nights.
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Encased in sturdy sphere of glass.
It breaks my heart to see you caught
With whiskers trembling as I pass.
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The rhythm etched in little jolts;
Those idols sing and put a spring
In my steps as I crank the volts.
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Though slick with slime, I keep my grip.
The chill seeps through my gift from you.
I mustn't let this cargo slip.
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Beneath a summer sky I walk,
Through valley, plain, and back again,
Dreaming of what you might unlock.
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When I get my hands on these fish
I might exchange them on the range,
Except that they look so delish...
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Sunken Scroll
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DJ Octavio
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Mint Dakroniks
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Skalop Hoodie
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King Tank
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Orange Arrows
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Knitted Hat
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White Tee
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Neon Sea Slugs
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Takoroka Mesh
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A mystery rolled up and bound—
Oh, what's the use? It's too obtuse.
I'll dump it in the lost and found.
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I leave without ceremony.
Don't be too sore; I wanted more.
My sincerest apology.
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I see you walking down the street.
You think you're slick in those lime kicks,
But they'd look fresher on my feet.
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On colder days, I like these clothes.
With other threads I'd stay in bed—
It's too frigid to be exposed!
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This swells a stir of royal pride.
In small or large, you lead the charge.
The ink of nobles flows inside.
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Such devilfish-may-care couture—
The colors clash and make a splash!
Without a doubt, footwear du jour.
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No matter thickness, brim, or gauge,
A well-done purl will awe the world.
These handmade hats are all the rage!
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I don't quite trust this stark white brand.
It's more for squids or little kids...
And where's the pop? It's oh-so bland!
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The squishing footsteps trudge in muck.
Their path revealed by heavy heel.
My heart beats quick; a stroke of luck!
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It keeps the elements away:
No rain, nor heat, nor wind, nor sleet.
But does it guard against ink spray?
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