With thanks to Stephen Clatworthy...
Now hear ye all.
I was walking one day with my grand companion - you may know him as the river that runs through Leicester - when we chanced upon a boat propulsion device made from frozen water. It was thing that was once impressive to behold and thing of garish ugliness.
The river turned to me and asked me if I had seen the frozen thing with my ocular area and was I suitably impressed?
With great vigor I replied:
Aye Soar, Eyes Awe! I saw eye sore ice oar.
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