See if you can top mine or add to it thanks Trout I do my best to keep pointedness at bay. But here, wet,above my knees, I let it fly. Here,hot and cold,fingers thick with thinking,I try to tie the fly and look for the net,loosening the philosophical knot of why I came here today, not yet knowing weather I'll free or fry the rainbows and browns once they're mine.
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