thrash 10/5/10 By Amy Feliciano · Monday, October 11, 2010 the harder i try to swim against the tide, the more

water breeches my lungs. so pull me underneath to the noise-less floor and hold me there, unaware of the circling predators. i am naive. i am brash. one, you d think to put up a fight, or thrash. a.m.f ?

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