i am a million miles away
on a deserted ocean
where i feel as if
i have sunk to the bottom
feeling a rush of air
extracting from these lungs,
the creatures of the sea
impaling my bones,
my blood mixes
with the cool crisp salt
of a last wilful breath
and I can see
my hollow veins ignite.
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poetry for the poetic: 5
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