The Last Fish

Upon ,
This night we stand by a longing for a !
New we find our self across , this place an ,
Tell any is this just all no good ? For they ,
Know not as they see none ? Be like fish as big ? ,
You can ! Not is lining ? To your self by what other
Say an show who they be them self ?

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