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This is a short poem about a traumatic near death experience in the form of drowning |
| Crystal blue, Twenty feet tall, Towering above like a solid brick wall. Foaming white, Crashing down, Trapped beneath, Can't utter a sound. A safe feeling, A firm grip, Something pressed against my lip. Cough-ing, Chok-ing, Wear-i-ly, From my encounter with the sea. |