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My Fish Bowl

look i didnt come here to be a sinner or a saint im not any of that no i aint im just me myself and i you know just the regular kinda guy i do have feelings and i do cry but look i didnt come here to dream or wish im gonna do something because im a dam smart fish and im not gonna be stuck in a glass bowl screw that, the ocean is my goal we will put on music of the who singing along and doing my work at the same time to it reminds my that we are all strange and odd and thats ok cause i dont want to be perfect like god it would be so boring and dull it would almost be like...living inside a fish bowl dam screw that im going to the ocean and thats my goal

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