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A Drowning Legacy

By Shaina Cintron


I'm sitting in a hole buried beneath the ocean, 

Gasping for air.

Reaching up for coral,

Any sign of life to nurture my lungs, 

Back to health.


I’m whispering words that are not complete,

Because the ocean is grasping for air, 

That once filled my lungs.


By Shaina Cintron



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Mariana Hristopoulos
Mariana Hristopoulos
Nov 19, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

So deep and relatable.

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Kristy Gray
Kristy Gray
Nov 18, 2025
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Your words are wands ✨

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Bridgette Smith
Bridgette Smith
Nov 18, 2025
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Deep!

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Krystal Cintron
Krystal Cintron
Nov 17, 2025
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So Moving! 😍

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dmitry michin
dmitry michin
Nov 15, 2025
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Amazing description.🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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