I can hardly breathe as they push me under.
Water in my lungs.
No where to go beyond yonder.
A reflection in my face.
Weighed down by the sea as it carried me.
Oh this was it it was the last of me.
I let the water become apart of me.
I close my eyes And waited to die--
NO! It wont happen this way!
Lift me! Lift me!
I want to breathe but I can't I see blood in the water.
I geuss this is it I am dead.
I sink to the sea bed and lay on the soft sand in the sea.
I sleep a very long sleep.
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