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The Fisherman

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A quick cast down the river
Into the depths of the abyss
Waiting for htat tiny nibble
And there it was

The Fisherman battling for his title
He starts to feel a tingle

He feels himself shift
No longer normal but slimy and glittery
With fins and more fins
He realizes that he is a fish

The Fisherman





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