sinking

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laying at the bottom of the pool looking up. all i can see is the surface.

i hear the muffled voices of everyone. i lay just thinking about how

good everything can and will be. i close my eyes and think

about how if i could i would just stay sinking...letting everything

pass me by. i rise above the surface laughing.

no longer sinking

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