They cut my arms off and told me to swimNow I’m sinking in the depths of an oceanthousands of miles from homeIt’s dark and my mind is getting hazyI wake up on an island, washed up on the shoreThis man stands over me and I ask himhow I got here, out of the water“You swam,” he saysThen he was goneThen I was gone Then I was home
-Cassidy Bradwell
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