Swoosh
The iridescent dragonfly
Darts across the stream.
Waves of disturbed air
Follow behind it.
Its wings moving
At incredible speeds.
Gulp.
The salmon falls back
Into its home stream.
Ripples radiate in its wake.
The wings have been silenced.
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