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                     I swim but my feet

                  do not touch the bottom

                

              my dripping tears have finally

                done me in i feel my breath

                

                grow weary & thin i cry &

                   scream for help but

    

                no  one comes to my rescue

                 my voice gets raspy & weak

               as i draw near to the very end

                

           i sink to the bottom me hateing to die

           into a big river of my own shallow tears .





         *  This poem was orginally written By me  *