Me.

Big Eyed Fish.

Look at this big eyed fish, swimming in the sea
How it dreams to be a bird, swooping diving through the breeze
So one day, it caught a big old wave up onto the beach
Now it's dead, you see
Beneath the sea is where a fish should be.

You make me sad.

Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 2:06 PM  

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