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<p>'anchor'</p> <p><br></p> <p>oh how you tread water</p> <p>oh how you kick to survive</p> <p>but they pull you back in</p> <p>don’t they, with their tangle</p> <p>of ineptitudes and lies.</p> <p><br></p> <p>oh how you tread</p> <p>but the tide has come rising</p> <p>and you’ve really no clue&nbsp;</p> <p>how to swim.&nbsp;</p> <p><br></p> <p>#barflypoet</p> <p>#josephapinto</p> <p>www.josephpinto.com&nbsp;</p> <p>© Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved.</p> <p>*</p> <p>Poetry served to you raw and unedited from the moment crafted;</p> <p>all poetry is older work and chosen at random unless otherwise noted.</p> <p>*</p> <p>‘Scotch and Scars’ and ‘A Distilled Spirit’ in paperback and Kindle ebook at Amazon.</p> <p><br></p>