Lure
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Line cast...
Into the calm water
that is his armour...
Lure, intact...
I wait...
Will he take the bait
And bite...
Holding tight,
The tension of my tug
must remain consistent,
if but a bit relaxed
as not to lose him from the line
But slowly, steadily...reel him in.
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