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Short Of Breath
I take a deep breath,
And cannon ball into the bay,
Swimming to the deep end,
Of the ocean again today.
The corals dance,
The fishes play hide and seek,
But what I want,
Is really some peace.
So I keep going,
Down in the blue hole,
Breathing in peace,
Like never before.
But then I’m short,
Of breath and hope too,
If now I don’t come out,
I’ll probably never do.
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