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Sink


There is no limit to the weightlessness you feel

As you bob in the water, unnoticed,

As the waves lap at you and tug you, and want you.

There's no limit to your beeting heart

And your secrets that come out

In the dark.

There is no limit 

To your mistakes,

Just the past reserfacing,

To celebrate them.

There is no limit to your thoughts,

Because that's exactly,

What you're sinking in.

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