Weighty waters

Sun, 09/05/2021 - 22:17 -- JDE

I'm crushed beneath clouds that are piled on top of me like heavy stones. That's the surface. Beneath is the blue deep that I'm submerged in. It's ocean. Though I walk on a concrete street. How is it I need both water AND air. I can't breathe.

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