hope I can swim
in too deep.
It's raining lightly as I return home
it touches my face
gently.
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.
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