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Jan 2020
Bubbles flow
past me
upended
underwater
and I struggle
against the water
plastic digging into my thighs
body betraying me
as I desperately
try
to roll.
About the time I got stuck in a kayak but also a metaphor for life, ya know?
Written by
Bekki  19/F/Canada
(19/F/Canada)   
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