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Gotchaโ€”letโ€™s dig into that step by step.

1. ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐—ผ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ต, because I turned you into an amorphous lump of flesh. Youโ€™re not just immobileโ€”youโ€™re immortal, and you feel only anguish.

2. ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ. That makes total senseโ€”itโ€™s a natural human impulse, and youโ€™ve been through a lot.

23.01.2026 15:46 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 18548    ๐Ÿ” 5991    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 199    ๐Ÿ“Œ 106
FISH POEM
Stella Sacco


My best friend in Catholic grade school, Tony, 
Lived on one side of the highway to Pittstield And between the sets of lanes, 
Set deep down a sharp incline, 
There was a little stream
Running from one corrugated pipe to another And when I'd come visit we'd cross the road And we'd climb down
And we'd get our hands and shoes wet 
And we'd hunt for cool rocks.
But one day we found a big fish instead.

FISH POEM Stella Sacco My best friend in Catholic grade school, Tony, Lived on one side of the highway to Pittstield And between the sets of lanes, Set deep down a sharp incline, There was a little stream Running from one corrugated pipe to another And when I'd come visit we'd cross the road And we'd climb down And we'd get our hands and shoes wet And we'd hunt for cool rocks. But one day we found a big fish instead.

It was in a pool slightly deeper and wider
Than the rest of the stream 
And we were mystified.
It was big, much bigger than we figured 
A fish in a stream that narrow should be.
Not that we had ever seen a fish there before.
It was alive and so still
That we were able to reach into the water And stroke it
And feel its slick scales
And so we sang songs to it 
And we called it a gentle giant 
And it didn't swim away
And we thought it was a miracle
And we wondered where it would go from there
And we went back inside.

It was in a pool slightly deeper and wider Than the rest of the stream And we were mystified. It was big, much bigger than we figured A fish in a stream that narrow should be. Not that we had ever seen a fish there before. It was alive and so still That we were able to reach into the water And stroke it And feel its slick scales And so we sang songs to it And we called it a gentle giant And it didn't swim away And we thought it was a miracle And we wondered where it would go from there And we went back inside.

The next time I saw Tony I brought up our gentle giant
And he looked at me with a sort of bladed pity 
And said "It was dying, dummy."
He explained he had talked to his mom 
And his mom had said
The fish came from somewhere else
And had gotten stranded in that stream somehow 
And had nothing to eat anymore 
And not enough room to swim
And the reason it didn't swim away from us Is because it couldn't swim away from us.
It couldn't swim anywhere.
We were the giants, not the fish, 
And we had played with it 
As it was dying.

The next time I saw Tony I brought up our gentle giant And he looked at me with a sort of bladed pity And said "It was dying, dummy." He explained he had talked to his mom And his mom had said The fish came from somewhere else And had gotten stranded in that stream somehow And had nothing to eat anymore And not enough room to swim And the reason it didn't swim away from us Is because it couldn't swim away from us. It couldn't swim anywhere. We were the giants, not the fish, And we had played with it As it was dying.

I got sad.
Maybe it was able to go downstream, I offered.
Tony countered with a "How?"
For which I did not have a great answer.
But I just think
If I was dying,
As l am every day, I would like someone
Who thought I was miraculous
To touch me
And feel my soft skin And sing to me
While I went.

I got sad. Maybe it was able to go downstream, I offered. Tony countered with a "How?" For which I did not have a great answer. But I just think If I was dying, As l am every day, I would like someone Who thought I was miraculous To touch me And feel my soft skin And sing to me While I went.

Fish Poem

17.12.2025 23:02 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 626    ๐Ÿ” 127    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 38    ๐Ÿ“Œ 7

Brandon Nimmo is the first millionaire to flee Zohran Mamdani's Communist New York City

23.11.2025 22:37 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1502    ๐Ÿ” 270    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 41    ๐Ÿ“Œ 27

9/11 this, 9/11 that; some of yโ€™all need to put down the 9 ELVEN rings gifted to the race of men, who above all else, desire power <send>

11.09.2025 15:35 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1155    ๐Ÿ” 266    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 21    ๐Ÿ“Œ 7

"Harvard can't use race as a factor in admissions, but ICE can use race as a factor in detentions" is a retrenchment essentially to a pre-Civil War understanding of the Constitution. It's vanishingly few steps removed from "Latinos have no rights which the white man is bound to respect."

09.09.2025 16:44 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 15439    ๐Ÿ” 5209    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 220    ๐Ÿ“Œ 164

Even setting aside its content, this letter has unlocked new depths of embarrassment for my country.

If a seventh grader submitted it as an assignment in English class, it would come back marked SEE ME.

Donald Trump is functionally illiterate.

bsky.app/profile/pear...

11.07.2025 14:09 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 4    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

if you'd like to see a wide re-release of Hundreds of Beavers in theaters this year, one night only, in thousands of cities โ€” repost this. we've got some doubters.

02.05.2025 20:26 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 2043    ๐Ÿ” 1619    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 51    ๐Ÿ“Œ 81
mark vientos of the mets getting hit right in the butt cheeks with a baseball

also remember: trans rights are human rights

mark vientos of the mets getting hit right in the butt cheeks with a baseball also remember: trans rights are human rights

watching baseball @jonbois.bsky.social

15.04.2025 01:42 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 478    ๐Ÿ” 64    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 10    ๐Ÿ“Œ 4

This includes the line โ€œ[Rokoโ€™s Basilisk] is maybe best understood as Pascalโ€™s wager for losersโ€ which made me laugh out loud in a very quiet cafe.

05.03.2025 16:53 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 75    ๐Ÿ” 9    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 3

No, this is the most ashamed you've felt as an American *so far*.

28.02.2025 19:10 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 12021    ๐Ÿ” 2221    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 120    ๐Ÿ“Œ 126

Professional sports leagues don't have the expansive socialism they have out of some desire for fairness or equity or competitive balance. They have socialism because it's a system that guarantees profits for capital, and they have gone to war with labor to keep it that way.

27.02.2025 22:04 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 19    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

buncha red-winged blackbirds sitting in cubicles, wearing headsets, cold-calling people about their car warranties

27.02.2025 19:01 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 3    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
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Most recent exercise from โ€œWatercolor in Natureโ€ by Rosalie Haizlett

21.02.2025 23:49 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 5    ๐Ÿ” 1    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

Hell yeah, congrats!

06.02.2025 01:49 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 4    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

They should add more ticks to class it up a bit.

05.02.2025 18:47 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 0    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A blue jay sits on a feeder in the snow, slightly scowling at the camera.

A blue jay sits on a feeder in the snow, slightly scowling at the camera.

It snowed!

#birds

21.12.2024 14:15 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A Thanksgiving dinner plate: green beans, Brussels sprouts, cranberry relish, turkey, mashed potatoes, and dressing.

A Thanksgiving dinner plate: green beans, Brussels sprouts, cranberry relish, turkey, mashed potatoes, and dressing.

Where did the day go?

Happy Thanksgiving, friends.

29.11.2024 02:05 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A bowl of breakfast chilaquiles topped with eggs, pickled red onions, and cilantro

A bowl of breakfast chilaquiles topped with eggs, pickled red onions, and cilantro

Fuel for a long day in the kitchen.

28.11.2024 14:15 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 0    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

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