October 25, 2006

• i've seen you in the deep end-
  jumping-jacks for precious air
  amounting next to nothing
  short of choking one last prayer
  arms folded, watching you
  i walked away without a care
  ignoring desperate pleading
  (while fixated on your sinking)
  inside my mind i move
  i assist you to the shore
  and win you back a life
  that's more stagnated than before?

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