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Apr 2018
Grasping for air my lungs filled with water
Tearing through the foil of lakes rippling waters
I’m drowning
As if I haven’t swim through here before
As if I hadn’t heard the angry waters roar
I’m drowning
Nobody on the surface to help me out
Everybody on the surface to see me drown
I’m dead
Depressing but oh well
Written by
Jenna M
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