After Sinking

If consistency is key, I might be nearing my escape

Small box where I languish

Spend all of my days

Wave after wave of letters

Cresting, endless rhythm

Washing over me as chains assure of my position

Ocean floor

Running out of breath

Breaking out is the beginning

Next comes the ascent

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