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I wish I were a fisherman. Sailing the empty seas. Hearing my heart, smell the ocean breaze. Nothing to be bitter about, the night and stars can wrap my soul. Listen to modest mouse, all day, fill these holes. With light ahead, I'll steer my humble ship. Roll across this vast scape, and sail towards... a land of utter happiness. And in this contentment, I'll be safe in the knowledge that. I was. Listening to my heart.

It's a shame I don't like fishing. Nor do I fancy the water all that much.

Sometimes, I see golden butterflies fluttering in the corner of my eye.