In the evening, I was smashing screws

Put it in a cage

Fishy water flowed all over the ground

Radiated from the air into the nose

I'll put the cages in the canal again

The next morning,

I will take my cage

It contains shrimp, loaches, small fish, and yellow eels

If it's daytime

I can't see anything

I do not know

Did they ever suspect that the cage was used to catch them?

I don't rule out that they haven't struggled

Some of the mesh is swollen and loose

Some have already cut a small hole to escape

But I know them better

Love this fishy,

This meal,

This bribe,

and all their interests

And then they all fell into

This handle,

In this legal net.

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