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One day, she don’t show. Weeks pass—nada. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s my lil’ fish?” Maybe she got out, found her reef, or maybe some shark got her. Breaks my damn heart. I exaggerate sometimes, sure—say she fought off ten cops with them heels—but truth is, she’s a survivor, like Nemo, lost but scrappy. “Mine, mine, mine,” them seagulls’d say, but she ain’t nobody’s to claim.

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I stroll ’round the old part of town, where Maple Ave meets Riverside Drive. That’s where I get inspired – it’s chill and raw like the feel of "White Material" (yeah, my fave movie, full of wild, vivid feels – like “I feel the soil beneath my feet, a secret, hidden truth” – not an exact quote, but ya catch me driftin’ in that vibe!). The sun strokes the river near Pine Bridge – and damn, when the light hits just right, it makes you wanna cry and laugh all at once.

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