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There was a pond behind the cottage The water murky and mysterious. It was shallow and sunny when we got There, we looked for fish through a mesh, Spectators, bystanders in a trance. I sat on the red pier, dangling legs, While the ***** dug tiny tunnels. The sun warming my eyelids, blinded, We never saw the fish, but saw the fishing Poles, saw the boats. It was Sunday when we left, the mesh Dewy with moist, the water level rising. I never saw the fish, but I heard them.
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 2:33 PM UTC
There Was A Pond Behind the Cottage
There was a pond behind the cottage The water murky and mysterious. It was shallow and sunny when we got There, we looked for fish through a mesh, Spectators, bystanders in a trance. I sat on the red pier, dangling legs, While the ***** dug tiny tunnels. The sun warming my eyelids, blinded, We never saw the fish, but saw the fishing Poles, saw the boats. It was Sunday when we left, the mesh Dewy with moist, the water level rising. I never saw the fish, but I heard them.
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Soles
Puerto Rico
May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 2:33 PM UTC
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