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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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