Last breath

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My air.
My lungs.
My breath.
It's all washing away in your waves, as you swallow my life.
Frantic screams and cries surround me.
My feet dig deeper.
Can't get out -- it's ,too late.

Air runs thin, but it's still running,
As I sink to the bottom I reach my peak of fear.
Every tear soaked into the ocean...every scream unheard.
I sank, and took my last breath with me.

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