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Underwater


Submerged in the 

depths 

of the unforseen

begging to be cleaned 

of the dirt and lies about the forgiving 

waters of our world. 

 

Breathing not air,

but waves and currents 

that drift around thee...

 

Treasures and secrets 

waiting to be found 

along the covered ground 

drowned out is 

the voice 

that calls out for help 

on this battlefield.

 

On a battlefield with 

war and peace 

that is yet to cease

we pray to the lord 

"Our soul to keep"

Let us come out in 

one piece!

 

Your head's out of the water. 

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