Breathe Again
Drowning, pulling me deep;
struggling, temptation; I can't swim.
Ever deep I plunge to a depth of
twenty thousand leagues.
Bubbles and air pockets surround me,
escaping, evasion; I can't breathe.
Drawing near is the darkness, an
appearing abyss it seems.
Fishes swimming by me, thoughts of
life; sparkles shimmering in remaining
light; A daring plunge by courageous hope.
Her hand in sight with bar and soap.
A cleansing drought, her purifying smiles;
With never a doubt, she dove for miles.
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