water dance...

we keep swimming; we swim to survive, we swim
away from each other. Will I die if I stay down here?
the water dance pulls me in, moves and soothes me
enlightens me more. My home is here. I have found it
right here, floating closer and closer; shinning clear

don’t punish me please, for what I feel right now
anyone can jump into the water; sink into the deep
no one can escape the crash of the waves, the rush of the
current. But the dance is fluid; it flows from my heart
everything bursts and I feel numb but still I rise, higher
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