Today the thick water of the lake is warm, Dive with me into the yellow before us and let us touch the deep black end. Oh, how your skin turns shiny, and your dark hair blue. Your long eyebrows, do not irrigate your wide opaque eyes. As the water surely turns more and more dense, you still swim so briskly.

I last saw the fin sink and I was softly pulled downward. I felt something touch my arms covered with scales.