Swimming
Water is moving slowly
As time passing here
I am swimming freely
With shadows of my hair
I saw something over there
While I am moving my arms
I heard something around here
That’s the voice in ancient times
Swimming toward the lights
But I never know who I am
Having distorted sights
In the depth where I’m from
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