.R.i.O.
A fusion of ink and lense.
Without a trace
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Capsized, sunk, floating without a trace…
Drowning, choked and trapped in the waves weakening embrace.
Help and relief, sharks, jellyfish and nemo’s along it’s way…
Death fast becoming a reality as you’re too weak to swim to bay.
The clouds white and pure beaming bright to get attention…
Yet oblivious to your danger, onlookers will look at the clouds in admiration.
Drowning, fighting the water with all your might…
Its too late now, but you hold on, and fight with all your might.
You’re slowly become another statistic at sea, gone without a trace.
Documentaries about you and them titled: Gone at sea,without a trace.
.R.i.O.
