• Vol. 01
  • Chapter 04
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If Lazarus did it, so can I.

I open my eyes and I see the water.
The breath that follows is already above the surface -
All the things I used to know,
they are now sunken.

And so I rise.

I do not seek reward nor to blame.
What I seek for, again and again,
Is to seize the pull that drove me out
of the water.