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I learn to float in Grandma’s pool which my gone Aunt Shawna left for me Trust eddies under my flailing hands as tiny turbulents teach my liquid body I don’t always have to hold myself up I learn to swim in Grandma’s pool as soon as my toes can kiss the ground Each year grows arm’s reach until each length becomes proof that held breaths aren’t meant just for bracing I learn to dive in Grandma’s pool while my big proud splashes spatter her feet No skill, no grace, no fear—no matter With all due respect to the water, I know Grandma’s pool is the safest place not to drown
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 3:22 AM UTC
grandma's pool
I learn to float in Grandma’s pool which my gone Aunt Shawna left for me Trust eddies under my flailing hands as tiny turbulents teach my liquid body I don’t always have to hold myself up I learn to swim in Grandma’s pool as soon as my toes can kiss the ground Each year grows arm’s reach until each length becomes proof that held breaths aren’t meant just for bracing I learn to dive in Grandma’s pool while my big proud splashes spatter her feet No skill, no grace, no fear—no matter With all due respect to the water, I know Grandma’s pool is the safest place not to drown
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 3:22 AM UTC
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