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The thing is
The fisherman knows me
He has me tethered with grace
And the undertow
I do not forsake
That current is strong
Disorientating
Real, and alive...
I am hooked
Buy something deeper....
The contrition of my heart
The fisherman knows
I am delectable...
In his eye.
You who swim on the surface
Are without depth
The fisherman's hooks
Go Deeper
Into purer waters..
I caught you swimming by
In the shallows...
The current goes deeper.
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