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Now I Dive

And now I dive into the deepest depths
Of our love and creation, the love of all.
My case is written even as I wanted it,
Absorb my hurts and pains as abomination.
This chicken hollers its own message,
Chilly and eerie is the atmosphere this morning.
My circulation secrets persuade a cheap ticket
And this citizen chose to evade me and secretly.
The fermentation has a flattened spirit and is wide,
Like the fission produced by scientists.
Floor men flow towards the centre of success,
My eventual healing has sucked in air,
The very air of the living.

Living is a fine painting,
It makes me dive deeper into the Sea
That differs with false jaws and fiction.
Living shall picture me with a foe
That swam along the scenery.

© Naveed Akram