Muffled words,
Soft voices,
Cold nights,
And barely floating,
Bruised thighs,
Tight ropes,
Still trying to stay afloat,
Stomach-in-knots,
Throat hoarse,
Words echoing,
Drowning.
Realization,
All I Needed,
Was,
To Swim.
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