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Jan 2014
You were my whale.
Dont take offence,
I'm not saying you were fat.

But when you left and they said that their are always more fish in the sea,
I loved you so much that saying you were a mere fish was an insult.

You were my whale.
My big beautiful air-breathing whale.
And I miss you, but I'm sure you don't miss me.
After all I just called you a whale.
Not my best work. But as my bio says, I write what I think, and this is what I spent most of my day thinking about.
Josh Murphy
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Josh Murphy  Dublin
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