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Clear water, silence.
dreaming of a catch
that long gone, never here again.
Plastic crystallizes into illusions
on rotting wood
death and water
dancing together.
About the Creator
G. A. Botero
I have a million bad ideas, until a good one surfaces. Poetry, short stories, essays.
Resist.
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