fish tank

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in an instant, I'm filled with rage
I thought I had an entire ocean;
all of earth's water,
but truthfully, it was me
who stared out
through pristine glass
watching as onlookers
marveled at the beauty of my tank
my whole existence, boiled down
to a few hundred litres, sitting stupid
in the middle of some
fancy hotel

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