above the seas we dive for air,
a gasp of breath,
searching for at least an air to inhale.
the light has started to fade,
the glimpse of sparks is lost.
we start to drown a little,
but fight our way through,
a struggle.
losing grip of what we had had,
searching for a new branch to hold on to,
we'd still try to make it,
though all circumstances change.
we'd strive on..
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