The Eulogy of a most beloved fish
Today, on this fateful day of April 3, 2006...my fish (named fish) died. After suffering less than 24 hours, unable to swim, i came today and he was no longer hopping about the bottom of the bowl. He was a good fish, briefly skizophrenic in the beggining, but soon would welcome me home every day from school (mostly wanting food). Today i said
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we can mourn him at dinner with Tuna.
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