Silently it glides through the water, only it's snout breaking the surface. In murky waters it is nearly invisible, only a ripple now and then to betray it. In clear water it's grace and colors provide beauty, dangerous though it is. It's not until it strikes that some see the danger. But by then they are in it's jaws, becoming fuel for the water snake.  |
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