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It's raining. I wonder how many fish will swim joyously in the pond, dancing in the rain, their fins glistening in the clouded light.
A fisherman knows that the fish frolic in the rain, and that is the best time to catch them. ♥
But not all will come to play... Some fish will always get away.
A fisherman knows that the fish frolic in the rain, and that is the best time to catch them. ♥
But not all will come to play... Some fish will always get away.