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A Rescue

I saw them float, I saw them die
They chased me up and down the tides
They bit my flesh, and robbed my dreams
They took my voice, and jarred my screams

The water held me captive too
It wouldn’t let me come to you
And when I asked, where you might be
It made me beg, it made me plead!

Dry land was just too far away
So I reached out, for the bright sun rays
When from the surface, I broke through
You grabbed my hand, pulled me to you

I breathed in air, coughed up the sea
I looked up to see your eyes on me
You shed a tear, and then you said,
“You may have drowned, but you’re not dead.”



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