Spinning... my stomach was turning
laps like some careful swimmers
waves flowed over my face
trying to swallow
I used my arm to shove them away
flailing like some chemical rebel
it’s all over now
everything feels and the feelings are real
I saw truth in pure form
I splashed through it
like some child playing in puddles
so I fell,
deep into night
buried in rippling tides...

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