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Jan 2018
Without you I am drowning,
gasping for air.
I don't know how much longer
I can last before I
sink.

And as the water slips over my eyes,
I can see you paddling away.

One stroke at a time.
Written by
Robby Robinson  19/M/British Columbia
(19/M/British Columbia)   
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