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And that’s all there is to this fish-wishy fable. And the fish, to this day, is still there on that table. And the tank he’s still trapped in has not changed at all; the water’s still cold, and the space is still small. And most times he just stares out the window all day, in the hopes that he’ll see his blue-eyed girl at play. And one day, just outside, she had quickly run
