hope I can swim

in too deep.

It's raining lightly as I return home

it touches my face


I know in my heart

either choice I make

I will regret

for equal reasons

of equal weight.

As the waves rise

my body lies

in a state of sinking soaring hope

hope I can swim

in this ocean I've marooned myself in

hope I can swim.

The End

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