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May 2013
I am submerged,
drowning.
Trying to find the surface,
but it's coated in ice.
I reach my hands up trying to find air - all I feel is ice,
it's relentless,
I will never be free.
Something is always trapping me.
Maddie Lane
Written by
Maddie Lane  Brooklyn, NY
(Brooklyn, NY)   
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