The Deep.
Squelching in the deep, the mud pits ooze before our toes and squeeze and squirm their way between the crevices, like water through a canyon.
Sinking in the deep, first our feet, then our calves, then our knees, now our legs, up to our waist, down goes the stomach, the chest submerges, and farewell to the cranium.
Dying in the deep…
it’s a lot like living.
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