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Dec 2013
My mind wanders as I make my way,
Towards ocean water drifting,
In the light of an ending day,

My breath is slow as I descend,
Into water salty and warm,
Waves and currents which bend,

My thoughts race as a let my body go,
I hold my breath and submerge my face,
And the rest of me follows,

My eyes are heavy as I sink farther down,
Water getting chiller and light getting darker,
I tell myself to sink farther,

I don't want to be found.
Amber
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