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___________________Somebody threw me a rope,
when all I could see was fire and smoke
just as I thought —
I am about to drown
Somebody yelled down —
Hold on!
I almost laughed, spitting up water as I yelled back —
Is this a dream?!
Somebody's eyes met mine as the air pushed back into my lungs —
Does it feel like one?I could not feel the heat, I was not soaking wet —
What is this?My eyes flew open and I could tell, all of it had been like looking into the bottom of a well —
Somebody was me, and it was me who saved me inside my dream
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Easier To Forget
PoetryPoems. // Hi, hello. This is a sort-of memoir/journal of unorthodox poems that I've written over the years. I started writing in 2015. Glad you're here (: Feel free to leave comments and vote or w/e. ×Mysneakz [Completed]