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Dec 2017
Into the water, I go
Bone-chilling and empty
Deep and dark showing no end
Here I float alone
Forever alone
the light of the surface dies before it reaches to me
In this water, I freeze
and here I stay
A nightmare of mine
Croiyon
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Croiyon  18/M/North America
(18/M/North America)   
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     Dave Cortel, Glassmuncher and Breeze-Mist
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