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Fish by Mike K. Before my wondering eyes swims a fishBetween the slimy green pebblesWithout limitationsInto a shaded area he disappearsSince the sun is shining brightlyBeneath the cool dampness of a lily pad he restsFor a while, he is nowhere to be foundAcross the muddy bank, he shimmersBut he quickly disappearsTo a new place round the bend.