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twist off this head and, with your hook, sharp-turned,

twist off this head and, with your hook, sharp-turned, dip into these cages, pulling with your bait a heart no-more a muscle, weakened, beating as a lipped fish

she allows me to fly around, keeping me tethered, so she, too, can enjoy,
Within the tri-fold droplets of a sideways rain, a world, encompassed,

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