Imagine a beautiful round fish tank, Imagine some tiny little fishes, Imagine their different colours, the way they flutter their fins, the way they play hide and seek … Imagine you feeding them and cleaning their tank ... every now and then ...
Fast forward … Imagine fishes not so very pretty … Imagine them almost as large as your palm … Imagine faded colours and scarred bodies … Imagine that they cannot hide in the tank anymore … imagine their gills gasping and fins struggling to keep them there … Imagine your old hands feeding them …
Now Imagine it’s time for you to leave the desert … Imagine in the end that the fishes are you …
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*thinking*
@Soul ... my landlord is old ... almost time for him to leave the desert ... he had this fish tank which used to take him to a world of his own ... what would he do with the old fish tank when he leaves ??? What would one do when they are old ?
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