Underneath waterA Poem by a_methyste Staying under water. I had grown that natural attachment. Any time in the surface. I naturally made my way underneath. It felt better to my skin.
Staying under water.
I had grown that natural attachment. Any time in the surface. I naturally made my way underneath. It felt better to my skin. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on November 5, 2025 Last Updated on November 5, 2025 |
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