We are all illuminated differently when older.You changed colours more than once. I rememberwhen you were beige, I remember when you were white —far too white. The pink dolphins I am swimmingwith used to be blue, green, and grey. Maybe pinkis the best colour to be when we die. I don’t knowwhat colour I will be — a skin rash could give mea tweed jacket. You always liked me in my Irish suit.I am still swimming as I think about this. We firstsaw them about an hour ago. According to the museumin Puerto Nariño, the dolphins have attacked swimmersand fishermen.
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