training
smooth water to glide through
sound of my breath
nothing more
any other noise silenced
by the bubbles past my ears
and I'm alone with my thoughts
racing
rough water from the feet
kicking my face
what's more
the noise of the racers
splashing toward the bike
and I'm alone with my thoughts
smooth water to glide through
sound of my breath
nothing more
any other noise silenced
by the bubbles past my ears
and I'm alone with my thoughts
racing
rough water from the feet
kicking my face
what's more
the noise of the racers
splashing toward the bike
and I'm alone with my thoughts
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