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The orange of the golden carp appeared at the edge of the pond. . . . We watched in silence at the beauty and grandeur of the great fish. Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Cico hold his hand to his breast as the golden carp glided by. Then with a switch of his powerful tail the golden carp disappeared into the shadowy water under the thicket.
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― Bless Me, Ultima
― Bless Me, Ultima
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The wild carp is an icon that forges a living connection between the past and the present.
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― Wild Carp: Fennel's Journal No. 4
― Wild Carp: Fennel's Journal No. 4
