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by Len Jul 1, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I woke up this morning in a watery haze Only cold empty space in your place I struggle as my lungs fill up with water The things to hold floats further and further In a frantic struggle, only water around My feet no longer touching the ground The land so close now so far away Living without you is like drowning each day