Him.

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It's dark.

The ocean;

once filled with life

is now filled with nothing.

Nothing but darkness.

My body falling swiftly through the calm waters.

My hair swimming in the ocean,

my body stiff.

I fall on something soft,

getting as much courage, I push myself up.

My lungs plead for air

I can't leave like this,

not without telling him.

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