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Nov 2015
Fishes in the sea,
They said i'd find one for me.
But fishes in the sea,
No, they're not for me.
I could smell their stench,
Sitting on the tallest bench,
Fishes reek,
Therefore, not what i seek.
I am no fish, i swim differently,
They would always appear seemingly.
I am no fool for no fish,
Better things are what I wish.
I am not just a fish in an ocean,
No one but I could feel my motion.
Andrea Molina
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Andrea Molina  Mnl
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