I live
Next to a lake Named Sadness Though I call it Sandless as you try to reach the ground it meets the sky's Depth Everyday I go for a swim crying to float. Even though I sink I can breathe. And when I step out I still feel like I'm in. Swimming like a fish that swims with no fins But no worries.... My home is Happiness.
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