without breaking the water,
I swim the pond
of no shores.
my backstroke leaves
behind all senses.
remaining self,
not even damp.
without breaking the water,
I swim the pond
of no shores.
my backstroke leaves
behind all senses.
remaining self,
not even damp.
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