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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>If My Fish Could Speak</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my two goldfish could speak<br>they would surely have long conversations <br>about the weight of pebbles in water <br>or the buoyancy of plastic plants. <br>I wonder what they would say as they play together: <br>nudging back and forth and swimming under and around each other’s feathery-fan tails. <br>	“I love you more.”<br>	“Noooo, I love you more.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could brag<br>they’d tell you about their bowl on the window ledge and <br>how they watch the cars drive around the parking lot like a crazy human aquarium, <br>how the sun shines into their bowl in the afternoon, <br>and how it’s just like swimming through watery gold-dust. <br>They flutter around, showing off the way their orange skin gleams in the rays of light <br>that pour around the fake lotus flower I put in there. <br>(They love that too.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could sing, <br>they would be hard to understand (singing underwater is a challenge-even for fish) .<br>My fish would know all the words to the newest Kelly Clarkson album, <br>The Garden State Soundtrack, and all of Prince’s dirtiest songs. <br>If my goldfish liked Prince, they’re favorite song would be Soft and Wet: <br>“You're just as soft as a lion tamed/You're just as wet as the evening rain/How will I take it when you call my name? /Your love is driving me...you're driving me insane”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could hear, <br>they’d tell you that I talk to myself. <br>They’d probably also tell you that they’re tired of me talking to them. <br>Most likely, I’ve assigned them the wrong gender<br>and they’re pissed about being called <br>he when it should be she, and she when it should be he.<br>Luckily for me, my fish are the tolerant kind, <br>and forgive me of this mistake.<br>	<br>If my fish could read, <br>they might compare me to Roald Dahl’s The BFG<br>and call me The BFS: Big Friendly Sara. <br>Although, as far as size goes, I am much bigger than the real BFG. <br>(The BFG was about 6 times bigger than Sophie, and I’m 63 times the size of my fish.) <br>Even though, in this scenario, I’m the taller of the two giants, I am not the superior. When I go to Dream Country to catch dreams, I come back only with bad ones<br>and I wouldn’t want to keep these in jars on my shelves, even if I could.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could drive, <br>they’d fly down the highway<br>not knowing where it would take them.<br>They’d snap photos (if fish could snap photos) <br>of sun rises and sunsets, of road signs, and of bugs that got smashed on the windshield.<br>They’d laugh and compare the car to their bowl on the window sill, <br>joking about getting wheels put on it for better parking-lot viewing.<br>And they’d wish that I was with them on the road.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could dream, <br>they’d have nightmares about the over-crowded tanks at Meijer where I bought them.<br>They’d wake up gasping, and frantically find each other in the dark water.<br>My fish would also dream about moving on to a larger bowl, somewhere on the eat coast.<br>Images of sea-life and waves would disappear<br>When I switched on my desk lamp and said, <br>“Good morning, my darlings.”<br> They’d feel guilty about wanting to leave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my fish could speak, <br>they’d tell you that I call them my babies. <br>They are the silent watchers of my bedroom corner. <br>It doesn’t matter that I “read like an open book.” <br>It may be obvious to the world what I’m feeling, but that doesn’t matter to my fish. <br>They are low-maintenance friends that never assume, expect, or guess <br>what it is I want to say. <br>They can only listen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sara+Waalkes">Sara Waalkes</a><div class=q>
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they would surely have long conversations 
about the weight of pebbles in water 
or the buoyancy of plastic plants. 
I wonder what they would say as they play together: 
nudging back and forth and swimming under and ..."></div>
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