i am here.
water fills my lungs. my body relies on instinct.
a worried mother cries to her spouse with fear.

i am here.
i dont know what this feeling is. i cannot feel anything. emotion or sense of touch.
somewhere in the distance, there are sirens.

i am here.
i am drowning. but for no longer it be from pain.
no longer it be from hurt.
no longer.

i am somewhere.
i wait momentarily for the bliss to disappear. but yet,

it does not.

i am somewhere.

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