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surfing the waves of the fishbowl which is my head swirling the lengths, surrounded by other tanks we cannot help but peer into each other's worlds some transparent, some murky and, oh dear, some with one-way glass! we try to relate, as if we could cross those barriers those seemingly invisible membranes but instantly met with the limits of the fish bowl smack! and around and around i go counting laps and cleaning glass this silly fishbowl of mine
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 4:06 PM UTC
fishy bowling
surfing the waves of the fishbowl which is my head swirling the lengths, surrounded by other tanks we cannot help but peer into each other's worlds some transparent, some murky and, oh dear, some with one-way glass! we try to relate, as if we could cross those barriers those seemingly invisible membranes but instantly met with the limits of the fish bowl smack! and around and around i go counting laps and cleaning glass this silly fishbowl of mine
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 4:06 PM UTC
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