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' Right now I feel...
as though I am drifting
underwater.
The deafening sound of silence
piercing my ears,
but yet I keep on listening.
My eyes are stinging,
but yet I keep them open.
My hands are wrinkly,
but yet I keep on swimming.
My throat is dry,
I'm out of breath,
But yet I do nothing. '

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