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May 2019
Standing
                Slipping
                                Sinking
Gasping as cold water envelops me
Waves roll over me
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Trying again
Power behind me
Lying. Jumping. Standing.
The shore stretches in front of me
Yearning for me to come
Small bump. Topple over
Made it
Written by
Lydia
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