Crone Cast

Freewaiting

I went fishing, cast my line,and found a surreal mind—a crone I cast, not knowing what I'd find.She lives all around, in stories abound.She is mocked, ignored, and leeches suck her dry—but yet she survives.She knows the traps and lies.She smilesbecause this stage will come to everyone.The disdain they feelis themselvesin the looking glass.She just had a glass of wineand laughs.What a catch I found—A Crone Cast that is mine.

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