The Journal of the AGLSP

XXVIII.2 CM4-48


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The Fisherman

I saw a man scolding a poor fisherman as he dragged his meager catch from the shore.

“It’s time to pray!” the man lectured violently, waving his fist. “Don’t you fear the furnace?” The bereaved fisherman sighed, wishing the holes in his net were smaller.

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