A boy.
Poodle.
Two unlike likenesses.
Small and deceivingly beautiful.
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I sit with myself everyday.
I think of what could be and what may.
I watch life pass by and sometimes I jump in.
A splash of promising water flushes my skin.
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A Knitted Knot.
Tether I have always searched for:
around corners, in holes, beside rocks,
in caves.
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