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Thrown into the deep end It was impossible to reach Thrown into the deep end Its something they couldn't teach The art of survival, a fight for air Or ignoring yet another stare From fish insignificant but i could not foresee; They own these oceans; its their territory Indeed a peculiar enigma, left with no choice but to imitate Or be stuck in an unwelcoming fate A better status to those who dont conform I could feel my cartilage being born I didnt look like the rest, didnt feel like them either Something was confusing about this prochedure No scales, only the gills made me feel similar... Something shining within me, so many sparks Throw me into the deep end and i'll be swimming with the sharks.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 6:09 AM UTC
Deep end
Thrown into the deep end It was impossible to reach Thrown into the deep end Its something they couldn't teach The art of survival, a fight for air Or ignoring yet another stare From fish insignificant but i could not foresee; They own these oceans; its their territory Indeed a peculiar enigma, left with no choice but to imitate Or be stuck in an unwelcoming fate A better status to those who dont conform I could feel my cartilage being born I didnt look like the rest, didnt feel like them either Something was confusing about this prochedure No scales, only the gills made me feel similar... Something shining within me, so many sparks Throw me into the deep end and i'll be swimming with the sharks.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 6:09 AM UTC
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