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Deep Below
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Angel Snowson PM
Describes the idea of dying. Giving a look into the process without living. R/R
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 118 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-23-03 - id: 1479634
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Deep Below

Close my eyes, breath deep,
take the air within, hold it now.
So sacred a thing it is this day,
for under water may I dwell.
Beneath the aquatic glass I lay,
hidden from the world above.
A grave submerged so deep,
that none could find it there.

Here I am, here I stay,
to sit and waste my life away.
Such a pointless thing,
that of life. No meaning,
Nothing real, nothing here,
all I do is waste the time.
Deep down in my grave I stay,
alone forever there I am.
None seek me down below,
for no purpose do I serve.
About their busy lives they run,
and leave me in my home.
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