Saturday, August 15, 2009

Shark infested waters

[read this slowly, with a simple mind, Pausing at each line, as if this is taking all your mental capacity]

























There are plenty of fish in the sea.

Too many,

they swim in schools.

it's confusing, all those identical fish all grouped together.

Should I eat that one?

oh that one looks good.

Well, it looks just like the others.

May be I want something less identical.

It's so hard to choose from large groups of the same.

I should chase a really fast fish,

the reward would be greater.

Would a fast fish be more nutritious?

May be I chase the fast one's with the secret hope I never catch one.

I need to eat though. I should just eat one. Get it over with.

Ok, I'm going to do it. I'll eat that one. That one right there.

Oh... that shark beat me to it.

I was set on that fish, now I have to start again.

There is something wrong with these fish.

May be I should swim in different waters.

They just aren't that appetizing.

Or... may be it's not the fish.

May be it's me.

May be I don't like the idea of devouring.

May be I'm not supposed to be a shark?

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