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Coming Up For Air

Still under water,
I become aware
Of a break in the storm
The sun shines bright above me
Bright enough to hurt my eyes

I hear smiling voices nearby, and
Can almost feel the promise of relief
I know it's safe to take a breath

But in a frozen moment of choice
The next violent rhythmless wave crashes in.


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