Surface
 
tummy troubles and forearms marked with bruises
 
sunny claws her way to the surface
 
too much time has she spent in the turbulence
 
of deep, deep love
 
catch and detach
 
air comes to her rescue
 
fire keeps her in line
 
distress calls carefully edited
 
no one accuses sunny of sending
 
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