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my neighbors are fish?

By WillowRose

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my neighbors are fish    they live by the seanot really though        they live by meI come to see them      i worship their realmi enter the room        i know I'm not alonemy neighbors are fish    they live in a hell(by the doors that separate usif they could talk      they would surely tellstories of revolt        versions not yet toldfeel the power of organized actionsee it grow strongwhen they walk, they spread fearmalice, their virtue    they are not heremy neighbors are fish    they livecontrolling fate by the march of visionknow where to turn      the art of decisionoh how i miss my stronghold savioralone now                i need his behaviormy neighbors are fish    they live in a bowlthey have but one life  they have but one soulthey live                real lives  don't get sucked inthey feel no bounderies in a placein a paradox ofwhere i am me andyou are you andjimmy hendrix is santa clausdropping acid like giftsi feel no bounderies (and why do i feel no bounderies)my neighbors are fish    my neighbors are fishthe whole school of themmay i make a wishmy torches are burned    my neighbors are fishoh, what i've learned    my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have climbed  my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have turned  my neighbors are fishinnovated thinkers,  minds alikei can't help but hear themmy neighbors are right Written October 16th, 2001 © on Oct 16 2001 06:28 AM PST   0 • 10

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"my neighbors are fish    they live by the seanot really though        they live by meI come to see them      i worship their realmi enter the room        i know I'm not alonemy neighbors are fish    they live in a hell(by the doors that separate usif they could talk      they would surely tellstories of revolt        versions not yet toldfeel the power of organized actionsee it grow strongwhen they walk, they spread fearmalice, their virtue    they are not heremy neighbors are fish    they livecontrolling fate by the march of visionknow where to turn      the art of decisionoh how i miss my stronghold savioralone now                i need his behaviormy neighbors are fish    they live in a bowlthey have but one life  they have but one soulthey live                real lives  don't get sucked inthey feel no bounderies in a placein a paradox ofwhere i am me andyou are you andjimmy hendrix is santa clausdropping acid like giftsi feel no bounderies (and why do i feel no bounderies)my neighbors are fish    my neighbors are fishthe whole school of themmay i make a wishmy torches are burned    my neighbors are fishoh, what i've learned    my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have climbed  my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have turned  my neighbors are fishinnovated thinkers,  minds alikei can't help but hear themmy neighbors are right..."

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