I was a soldier once. I fought with valor and fought tirelessly.
And I always won. I always won because there was a small fish of life within me.
A fish of life, a fish of love, a fish with big eyes of luster and longing.
I traveled across the oceans and traveled across the mountains, I searched in the cities and searched in the skies, and everywhere I asked...
And then, from nowhere, one fine day, one fine moment, a fish swam to me.
A fish of life, a fish of love.
The fish swam with me, the fish swam in me.
I held her close. I lived for the fish.
I loved her more, each day.
I lied for her. I ran for her.
Heck, I even changed my plan for her.
And then, as I always feared,
And then, as I always knew,
Because I know I am a cursed lover,
And then, it happened...
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