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The splake or slake (Salvelinus namaycush × Salvelinus fontinalis) is a hybrid of two fish species resulting from the crossing of a male brook trout (Salvelinus fontinalis) and a female lake trout (Salvelinus namaycush). The name itself is a portmanteau of speckled trout (another name for brook trout) and lake trout, and may have been used to describe such hybrids as early as the 1880s. Hybrids of the male lake trout with the female brook trout (the so-called "brookinaw") have also been produced, but are not as successful. The intrageneric hybrid is of the genus Salvelinus and, hence, is most properly known as a char or charr. In some locales, the fish is referred to as the wendigo. Although the hybrid is genetically stable and is, theoretically, capable of … more »

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Come on with me,
To find the good things of our lives
Look for the things
That make us shout!
And if I see you sad
I'll take your hand and dance
Your eyes can make
The world go around

And I knew it was true
When I found you

I don't know how to feel
When they say I'm down
They say it like
Broken means frown
Let me show you
What a virtue darkness hides
It won't be long
Until you shine

And I knew it was true
'Cause now we're

Taking like an hour
Just to get out of the shower
Love was our own medication
All along
Singing with the piano man
And laughing from the wood and draft
And thinking how the room
Feels greyish blue

Ain't if funny how the world
Can break our hearts
And we always manage
To come back
Expectation's far too different
From real life
But we've been learning
From our past

And I knew it was true
'Cause now we're

Cooking using flowers
With our supersonic powers
We won't let our dreams go die
'Til they come true
Kicking back on cold wet grass
And shouting at the night and stars
And thinking how the moon
Feels greyish blue

How long has it been
Since you felt yourself last?
The version that you know
And love
I could tell you that
There are some old roads back
But you don't need them
You are whole

And you knew it was true
'Ccause now we're

Taking like an hour
Just to get out of the shower
Love was our own medication
All along
Singing with the piano man
And laughing from the wood and draft
And thinking how the room
Feels greyish blue

Yeah we're
Cooking using flowers
With our supersonic powers
We won't let our dreams go die
'Til they come true
Kicking back on cold wet grass
And shouting at the night and stars
And thinking how the moon
Feels greyish blue

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