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I’m a fisherman who puts his heart on the line for bait.
And in this pond full of well-fed fish I know it’s a mistake,
I confuse each and every nibble as Destiny or Fate
And sure I come up empty handed, but my resolve doesn’t break.
I make
Wakes.

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