I like it when I sink.
I like it when I sink,
after this I will be
one with the ocean
is what I think.
My friend and I
were in a raft.
and no one seemed
to laugh.
We were bored and
had nothin to do.
So we said with
this peacefulness
we are through.
We let some air out of the boat,
soon we were barely afloat.
Then we let out a little more,
I felt excited to the core.
We let out almost all of the air,
we were feeling without a care.
When we got to the dock,
we were soaked from the head
to the sock.
But when it was all said and done,
at the end of the day it was
just good fun.
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