i am underwater
i breathe next to you
no need for gills
the friendly lake
welcomes me
in its depths
we have a conversation
about something
or nothing
and it doesn't much matter
what we say
the glitter of life
sparkles among us
our words echo from
tadpole to toad
to seaweed to
a skipping rock above
we are the laughter
we consume it
we are underwater
laughing
about something
or nothing
it doesn't much matter
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