Held beneath, just below the surface
Struggling for that gulp of delicious air.
Hung up, by what i do not know
Others pass me, what power it must take.
I'm being pulled, farther below
Every day i find myself deeper.
Amazing, I've held on this long,
How much longer can I last?
Not much, I presume.
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