i’ve always believed that
there’s something magical
under such a vast place
yet to be discovered

lost cities,
hidden treasure chests,
a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow

dragged down from my sleep
and never resurfaced
i’ve been here long enough
that i know none of it was true

as the waves confined me,
filled my lungs with water
and crushed me into its depths
i still hoped


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