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Two goldfish in an endless game of tag. They rely apon unknown entitys for food, life. They do not try to escape. Knowing no better, they continue their lives in a state of incomprehension. Unaware of anything other than that which they know. Their memory spans moments, Washed away with the flick of a fin. And yet, I am jealouse of them.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 7:06 AM UTC
The fishbowl
Two goldfish in an endless game of tag. They rely apon unknown entitys for food, life. They do not try to escape. Knowing no better, they continue their lives in a state of incomprehension. Unaware of anything other than that which they know. Their memory spans moments, Washed away with the flick of a fin. And yet, I am jealouse of them.
inspired by a friends goldfish, named Innocence and Ignorance
chloe-chapman
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 7:06 AM UTC
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