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Jul 2013
I thought I was sinking,
I dreamt in depths of dark blue,
rudely awoken night upon night
gasping for air.

When I opened my eyes,
I wasn't sinking,
instead I was washing up with the waves,
coughing up bitter salt water on my journey back ashore.

My sea legs are becoming steady.
I'm starting to feel okay again.
Written by
Madison  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
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