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Drowning

She was drowning
the tides finally caught up
left her helplessly frowning
for such chaos to arrive abrupt
she was fighting with all her might
kicking and swimming trying to stay afloat
such trials showed her the light
and she realized she no longer needed to fight
for if drowning meant an escape for gasping for air,
then it’s one she would surely take
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