At first, it is like swimming in the sea You swim away from the shore until the land has disappeared You can’t remember how long you’ve been swimming for But you are tired…exhausted Your limbs are becoming weaker And what were once soft peaks, are now phantom arms Tossing you violently about Trying... Sign in to see full entry.
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