
Swim and sleep, eat and hide:
every morning the same grow light will start your life.
Take a breath and swim down now:
life is fun and the future is bright blue like the deepness you’ll never know…
…but one day
all your tribe, your papa and mama, your brothers and sisters, unexpectedly passed away.
Pick up a female or two,
shake your fins and have some fun again. I just put them there for you!
Were you too old to shake your fins one more time? Snails today had something more to grab to the bottom.
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