Mine litterære krumspring

Sometimes in your life, you will be hurt deeply
Every time your senses will not remember the structures that caused it, and you will start over
The hurting will never end in your lifetime; you just take it as proof of life

There is a way out of this like swimming
Every lap consists of continuous movement, as the snake begins its sand dance
Take one breath at a time never remember, when you did the last one

At sea level you will always see the sun, if you do not move you will drown and the dark will surround you
Hold your breath and swim ashore, never look back to deep waters
The shallow one will do nicely

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