Swimming In The Fishing Hole
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1 min readJul 20, 2019
a sudden flick-flash
as the fishhook sinks deep
in the soft girl flesh
of my upper thigh
the blood bloom blossoms
hovers, floats,
spreads, and thins
like a lie
I am caught
a fish on a hook
a hook in an eye
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