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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Swimming, below zero...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We swam the lake in mid-November<br>For a silly, madcap, dare.<br>In the distance watched a figure.<br>With a look of, despair…</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A man's grimacing eyes, watched<br>Fishing on the far bank<br>As it happens my stepfather, crotched-<br>Legged, looking point-blank.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pole in hand; gazing above, the rod-tip.<br>30 minutes, swimming the lake<br>One-side, only, we wasn't equip? <br>We'd made a big mistake.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sure enough his glances, like the water<br>Were deeper than, our despair.<br>Soon we'd have to walk back feeling nuder<br>Than if our underwear were made of mohair! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But with my best friend walking by my side<br>I still felt unsingly, warm inside...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mark+Heathcote">Mark Heathcote</a></strong></div>

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