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Jan 2013
There is a fish
Waiting to swim
I am a little *****
Faking my way in
Trying to stay where I don’t belong

And you know,
Fish that don’t swim
Will surely end up
Dead and in vain
At the bottom of the food chain.
Der Ganzumsonst
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Der Ganzumsonst
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