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Staring through my reflection at the lobsters in the tank. Tears welling, not for them; but me, envious of their imminent fate.
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
Lobsters.
Staring through my reflection at the lobsters in the tank. Tears welling, not for them; but me, envious of their imminent fate.
dakota-mickey
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
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