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Some people sink, some people swim, I bob, peeping down at the water below and up to the sky above. Below me is a hook, don't eat it though, thats dangerous. I watch the fish go after the hook, and when they do, I go flying. Then I watch the birds try to eat the fish when they hit the boat. Naughty birds. They swarm around my sweet little boat trying to eat fish. I always wonder though, who is the person holding my rod, since they never seem to be there until the fish bite. I just dangle here from a string waiting. Just to see the rod lean against the edge, I fear I might fall one day when a shark bites. However, hopefully that won't happen, so I suppose I'll just dangle here until taken out of the water. *continues with bobbing*
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This shall Consist Of Poetry, Lyrics, Quotes, and a random Thought, every now and then.