My mind is wandering.
Over 95 degree days.
Through the breeze that makes them bearable.
Down to the edge of the water that keeps me sane.
There's such an undercurrent of uncertainty right now.
It's pushing and pulling me in all directions.
Some days I'm floating along.
Others, I'm fighting to keep my head above water.
I always wonder though.
What it would be like if I just let go.
And sank under the surface.
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