An elephant

There once was an elephant,out from the moon.
Because of his color,he was named Blue.
Lonely and strange,was called deranged.
Until bandits came,the thought was rearranged.
Blue burst into action,strongly he fought.
Defeated them all,without a thought.
After that,all Blue got was love.
That little elephant,now had his own mug.
Eventually that elephant,had to pass on.
To place,where he can have fun.
With all the elephants,who once called him dumb.
Now they`re all,kissing his thumb.
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