These waters of tumultuous roaring
Attempting it's scathing tease
Beneath my feet I feel their tickling
They celebrate fates timing upon standing
On liquid ground which keeps me surfaced
Enough to breathe in wisps of acceptance
As head above the rims of drowning
I’m still wading and I’m still treading
Through these waters….
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