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Sep 16
You woke me up
Tugging on my mind,
Swimming around.
I saw your eddies,
Before I fell asleep,
But you refused to bite.
So, now here we are,
Hook line and sinker,
You, 'idea fish' circling.
If I dangle the bait
Will I catch you,
You stinker?
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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   Cloudydaze and Drab
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