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I've always been a weak swimmer I'm afraid one day I'll sink The seaweed will grab me and my limbs will stop moving My lungs burn with need They won't get what they want But then they collapse And maybe my fears disappear I've heard that drowning is the most peaceful death
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 2:43 PM UTC
swimming
I've always been a weak swimmer I'm afraid one day I'll sink The seaweed will grab me and my limbs will stop moving My lungs burn with need They won't get what they want But then they collapse And maybe my fears disappear I've heard that drowning is the most peaceful death
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 2:43 PM UTC
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