the one that got away--
quicksilver flip
slipping between my thighs
tides
moving within me can't stop
the water from breaking
breaking
breaking against the shore
~the dam burst~
just a red-filmed glimpse
of a moist black eye
before it disappeared
following the river to the sea
river to the sea
river to the sea
the child that got away from me
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