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The bait is set. All I do is wait... For someone to bite, Waist deep in water, still not wet. I will go hungry again...tonight. Wonder what's wrong, the world's unfair. So many fish in rivers and lakes... Wonder, Why me? look down in despair, The fish is all plastic, the scales are all fake. The rod is tense. All I do is pull.... All I want is flesh.... The pain is intense... The fish is a fool.
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 1:05 AM UTC
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The bait is set. All I do is wait... For someone to bite, Waist deep in water, still not wet. I will go hungry again...tonight. Wonder what's wrong, the world's unfair. So many fish in rivers and lakes... Wonder, Why me? look down in despair, The fish is all plastic, the scales are all fake. The rod is tense. All I do is pull.... All I want is flesh.... The pain is intense... The fish is a fool.
I am a living proof that a sociopath can write poetry ( not self-diagnosed, so **** off with that) :)
#sucker#love#fishing#flirting#relationship#ritual#mating
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 1:05 AM UTC
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