Deeper, Colder

Deeper, colder, darker, bolder
I become as I grow older
And swim farther.  I will scold her
When I find my sister.
Landing error, frigid terror,
Almost made my own pallbearer.
Still, I’ll tell that lost wayfarer
How much I have missed her.

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Written while listening to You’re Working Hard for Your Dreams, uploaded to YouTube in 2024 by Regnum Umbrae.

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