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how the voice


in the depths of the pool

I imagine it to drop to the ground

and when gasping for air

pushing yourself up again

the face glimmering happy in sunbeams

the body that is attracted by deep


with gravity and yet there is

no weight

I image it dropping

my voice

and you squeeking on the other side

of the phone

the happy disturbance

of something that changes

I imagine my voice

a body in the swimming pool