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I see the fish fly into coral the bright blue sea life curling and growing I see my fish fly to the right hiding in seaweed out of my sight I see a fish swim into the cave all alone I hold tight to my fish knowing what comes I hear a great swoosh and then there’s no more what once was a person a fish for someone what once was a friend is now a life, stolen.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
A Life, Stolen
I see the fish fly into coral the bright blue sea life curling and growing I see my fish fly to the right hiding in seaweed out of my sight I see a fish swim into the cave all alone I hold tight to my fish knowing what comes I hear a great swoosh and then there’s no more what once was a person a fish for someone what once was a friend is now a life, stolen.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
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