Treading

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My head is barely treading above water you see

Eyes unfocusing; refocusing

Only because of you, with gray eyes

You walk like a blind man, tale unfortold

The only words you ever told me were gold

Keep treading and take a breathe

But in that moment I was doing more than that

My body rest upon a heavenly beach with

hearts beating fastly,

Hurry don't let me drown, my mum will catch

me

You, watching me tread

Won't you stop me?

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