Designer: Manikka
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I am suspended motion in a bucket, full of emotion, as the dense insanity finds me hanging, barely there. My arms flail and eyes force open, at every slight commotion. Coco's putty boats sail past my muffled screams without a care. I know nothing of devotion, I've been raised well, by this dead ocean. All I know of is the current running through my lungs and hair. I don't sink but I can't swim -oh, and I'm run by pressure's whim

..but truth be told, these days with you have felt like coming up for air.
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