:Author'sNote: This poem was written in German first, but that's not the reason for it's oddness. Everything done has been done on purpose, and I would not like any reviews stating I should use punctuation. Thanks.
:Summary: Once you get involved with him, you may never leave again.
:Disclaimer: I don't own PotO.
:Caught:
A poem to Erik
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Anew swatted
In the half-light of the guilt
Anew drowned
In the mock of the game
The carousel
Turns on and on
And demands
The admission charge
Not until
Afterwards
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Exit
On your own
Risk