Oceanfish
the anchor of reality dropped to your ocean floor sends ripples and waves against you breaking your stride. you know you saw the boat coming and can't wait for the rusty hooks to guide you on your way. when you're meat you mean something the provider, the entertainment, the sport.. but when you're far away and hidden, you're nothing but a folktale. so you wait to see the apparatus watch the bait dangle and tease you and you let yourself be tempted, but hold fast in the end, the nets are deployed against you swim, swim away, it's far too late.
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cosmic_soiree) wrote,
apathetic
