My cranium
Is a tin can
Jaws, < open wide;
32° degree
Steamed sardines
My motor-organ, fried.
Little yin + yangs
Swimming in peace,
The search for balance
The Great Barrier, grief.
Born of Month 3 -
2 Piscean to be true,
I’m 1 steel ribbed piranha
1 bag of emotion, boohoo.
0h, Skull! 0verflow_
ing, 0verfishing, again?
You keep striking zeros
Looking for Zen
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