Fish Tank

All the candles have burned away.
And here I am in a darkness of my own.
Trapped in a fish tank, how silly that must be.
Thoughts swim aimlessly in a vacuum.
Memories drown deeper and deeper.
Breathing nothing, for my head is underwater.
At least my mind is still in the clouds.
And the fishes are nicer than strangers.
How come the moon is down here with me?

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