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it's almost comical, this desperate doggie paddle, while hungry water draws insistently at ankles. at least, it *was* desperate, before eyes glazed over and muscle's heat turned to dead ache. i'm swimming because it seems like the proper thing to do in such a circumstance; not that it makes a difference, but that it's proper, even if the outcome is set. the water yanks on my legs like an impatient lover, and i watch it with flat eyes and wonder how much longer i'll weakly wave away its advance. can't be long, now.
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it suckles the energy right out of your toes
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REAListic optimIST
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if you wanted your toes sucked, all you had to do was ask. no need to go off the meds for that... ;p
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there was nothing i could see but i felt it, i felt you slipping away from me. you know it's ironic, that every time people denote a specific trait/virtue/fault about themselves - the opposite is true.
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unhinged
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in_the_wake_of_lamentable_tides i learned for myself what my brother learned in the ocean just let_go and if you get sucked under eventually you'll get spit back out
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what's it to you?
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