The Intruders.

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My friends were swimming in the ocean,
But I couldn't stretch,
So standing on the deck,
I tried to find an end to my tears,
For a thousand years,
I wondered,
Why am I like this,
In my fear,
Something I gave my life and health for,
My mind and face for,
Ended before the start,
Over just for one cause,
Why can't I just step down?

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