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Makenzie D Jan 2014
remember how you used swim?
endless summer days ahead of you
with not a care in the world and
the feeling that you could be anything you wanted underneath that surface
never wanting to come up 
never wanting to leave your perfect fantasy
remember how you swim now?
endless days of constant hell
with nothing ahead but 
unreachable dreams
searching for a way out
running low on air in this messed up 
sea of people....
and never reaching the surface

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