Drowning

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-Drowning-

Water engulfs me in its cool hand

cannot escape, trapped in a can.

Cold sensation runs like dogs

numbing kicks in just like frogs.

Thrashing around for a breath of air

but it's like the water itself does not even care.

For the father and the daughter

the mother and the son in the hands of water.

They all drowned with me

but I'm still drowning.

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