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And there, in a grotto, so cozy and deep, Her mom and her dad had been waiting to keep Their Dory safe, always. She cried out with glee, “I found you! I found you! My family— me !” finding dory read along
“Shells!” cried Dory. “I remember the shells! A path to my parents… I know where it dwells!” With help from her friends—both the new and the true— Dory followed each shell, and her heart grew and grew. 🔔 Turn the page
In the big, blue ocean, far, far away, A blue tang fish had something to say. Her name was Dory, with fins small and sweet, But her memory? Oh, it was far from complete. 🔔 Turn the page. And there