YOU STOOD
upon a rock by the
sea
i remember that
but not that clearly
what was done next
between us
a haze
the foams of the sea
went thin like tongues on
the white sands
lapping
it was too long ago
the boat has holes
the fish which we caught
slipped away
the net was a useless piece
on my clumsy hands
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