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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=482667" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dao Of Fishing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Does a trout know it lives in water? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A lake her own watery universe, <br>where survival depends on speed<br>and an ability to find sustenance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The trout prays to her fish god; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Lord god I hunger…feed me”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As if magic, <br>a fat worm drifts down from above</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instinctively the eager trout greedily<br>gulps down the wiggler</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She then feels something sharp <br>in her gullet, then something <br>pulling her upward</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She struggles; <br>Twisting and writhing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She’s pulled to waters surface <br>where she desperately jumps</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s no use; the pull is too strong<br>Giving up she relaxes, <br>as a green web scoops down<br>and roughly encircles her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She gasps for breath in this dry<br>hostile alien environment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She hears a strange sound; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Dad, ain’t she a beauty”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A beefy hand grasps the trout<br>Something cold is thrust down her throat<br>She feels the sharp hook dislodge and pull free</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She makes a weak attempt to wiggle free, <br>just as another beefy hand holding something <br>wooden strikes downward…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She’s losing consciousness, but fights the<br>looming blackness long enough to think; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“God why hast thou forsaken me”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then silence…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ROTMS</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ray+Lucero">Ray Lucero</a><div class=q>
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A lake her own watery universe, 
where survival depends on speed
and an ability to find sustenance

The trout prays to her fish god; 

“Lord god I hunger…feed me”

As if magic, 
a fat worm drifts down f..."></div>
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