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Fish Bowl

Trapped in a bowl to live On display to be picked apart Every move watched and discussed Judged by their own reflection in the mirror Disconnect from the mind hive Ignoring and avoiding a good start Their word farts making me disgusted The way of their thinking is sheer horror Trapped in this bowl their vice Control and manipulation impart The are trapped in what they constructed In time their machinations will become their terror By Cathrin Stuart

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




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Date: 11/27/2024 3:23:00 PM
I really like the vibe of this - well done!
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