which I would like to think that if I died

Ironically
Or perhaps not so much,
I swam
To cope

See my best friend
Next door
Had a pool.
And Jillian
Across the street
Had a tree

And I'd spend my days
At the bottom of that pool
Or the top of that tree

Or else stuffing my face with
plátanos fritos, yucca, or a sandwici
while watching music videos
on MTV

But the funny thing was
I always told myself
And others that
I'd taught myself
to swim.

That familiar story
That I was just thrown in

Yeah but
No



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Writer(s): Violet Augustine
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