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Who is swimming who
Is it I who swims in this ocean
or is it the ocean swimming me?
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I ask my sweet devoted mind
this straightforward question.
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It raises its eyebrow
picks up its hat and coat
and
heads to the bar
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So here and now
we are left
the ocean and I
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not knowing or caring
who is swimming who
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