I swim in an ocean of splendor,
but wait for you to pull the plug.
Swirling.
Swirling .
Downward spiral.
Who will save me now?
No hand reaches to
Grasp.
No arms encircle to
Save.
I am
Cast
to the sharks of the world.
I am
Tortured
By their
Crude
Taunting
Smiles.
I am
Alone
In a sewer of
Smirking
Faces.
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