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THE CATCH
sometimes all teeth I am,
sometimes are the teeth that control my mind.
when I grab when I hold when I bite when I catch,
nothing but teeth I am.
no matter where seizes my bite,
When it finally grasps.
grab a branch grab a bone grab a limb grab the life,
it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter.
what matters is the catch,
what matters is that I am living when I am in the catch.
giuly dark