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ExposedSoul

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  • I Can't Swim

    I try to yell but I can find no airI make a feeble attempt at surfacing But my legs feel like cinderblocksWeighing me downMy arms thrash chaotically But it’s no ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read


By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return.
— Genesis 3:19