Wednesday, April 25, 2012

under or above


without really knowing how i got here, i find that i'm below waters. i've been here for a while so i know i've stopped looking for air. i've forgotten what it feels like to live above these waters, to place my feet on firm ground. and slowly, even this place looks like the real thing. except it's not.

i dream of what was my veritable life and sometimes, on days like today, i remember. i must keep searching.

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