Bubbles flow from his mouth…
The light shines on his scales,
they shimmer in the water.
Bubbles flow from his mouth,
as he stares at my face.
And as I stare back,
my eyes start to burn, then a tear falls down my cheek.
I cant help but to blink.
Then I realize,
I have once again lost the competition.
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