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Published: 2010-12-23 06:38:12 +0000 UTC; Views: 84; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Without anyone to hold on to,I just start to drown I guess.
And I fall deeper and deeper into the ocean
and grab at whatever will save me,
whether it's seaweed or a fucking whale.
I was the one who believed I had gills
and didn't need and help to breathe.
Now all I need is some salvation from the tides crashing over me.
Now I know that I'd take a pearl or an oil spill.
I'll I know is that the sand bed's pretty empty,
Especially when I'm aching for a gasp of fresh air,
And all I get is a mouthful of salt water.