Gasping for air,
My head reaches over the level.
Suvocation in the act while under the water,
My struggle to the light.
The currents hold me down,
tearing my flesh apart limb from limb.
The air escapes my lungs,
I squirm in the heart of the water.
In the last second of my life,
I say to myself.
"Good-Bye"
-R
Wolfe the Infamous One Community Member 
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