Sunday, April 12, 2015


What I remember is a coral pond with many tadpoles in it and a few goldfish. At twelve, the light would come through the ceiling and illuminate the water. Over the water was Jesus, who was the color of a white elephant. Many miles away, there were grey elephants, but no tadpoles and no goldfish and no sunlight once you closed the door, and paid just the right amount of money to see the elephants, and it was actually nice, because the sound of an elephant indoors is more beautiful than the sound of an elephant outdoors, although it is a sadder sound. It is. And

By now the white elephant is gone. I cannot say for certain what happened to the sunlight and the fish. If you look in the sky, you can still see indications of white and sound and grey.

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