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Some people, especially real poets, will
find this poetry sick, disturbing, and uncalled for. It
is not for everyone, but for some it will be the joy in
their day. The majority of these poems are poems we found
in a book and warped to our own liking, but some of them
we wrote ourselves. Enjoy.
I See
I see water
Slowly I submerge myself
I am under
I see bubbles...
Where are they coming from?
I must know.
I swim down, but I stay where I am.
I see a cave,
The source of the bubbles.
What is it? I must know.
I enter.
Pink black brown and red...
A blend of colors.
The cave goes on forever in twists.
The bubbles force me out and back.
I see where the cave is.
I see a mountain, a mountain whose cave I had
entered.
I see hair looking coral around the mountain
canyon.
I see white walls around me.
Wrinkles everywhere!
I realize where I am, what I see...
I scream and jump out of the water.
I open my eyes wide and see...
An old person laying on their stomach in a bath
tub!!!

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