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the shallow end
aaron fagan
not what i
am used to
thinking of
as life -- and
more fragile --
up from the
riverbed, it
trails braided
fishing lines
from its body --
seeing me,
it bursts away
among trees.
my body
quickens in
front of my
mind -- i sit
quiet, docked
to the ring
of hills
glaring --
up from below,
down from
above -- at me.
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