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  • Writer: Regan Hill
    Regan Hill
  • Jul 1, 2018
  • 1 min read

Sun rise, sun fall, same day, same duty.

Be grateful when the world is vivid, valiant, and venerable.

Vibrant vivacity is inconsistent.

Be strong when the world is dark, daunting, and decapitated.

Debilitating deafness is inconsistent, too.


Suffocating atmosphere surrounds us.

Crippling compassion kills open eyes.

Oceans are full of sharks and close-eyed plankton.

Swimming, swimming, swimming.


A high tide tragedy no one can stop alone.

A high tide tragedy, the Crippled cannot look or look away.

Swimming, swimming, swimming.


Stay swimming wide-eyed, despite the heartache, the misery, the confusion, and the loss of faith.

Foolish plankton will see no threat.

Swimming, swimming, swimming.


You cannot help what won't be helped,

But you cannot leave what will know dire need.

You are the final frontier of faith and hope.

So swim.

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