I want to sink in , as deep as I can go.
I don't even care if the undertow pulls me in and sucks me down
into it's swirling depths.
I have already sunk , what's the point of trying to swim.
I might find ground when I reach the bottom , if there is one.
I might float back to the surface or go beyound.
I could find Utopia ,euphoria. . .
In any case ,
I will find another piece of myself. . . .
Lark
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