T'was an underwater library
Holding my breath
I swam inside a nook
barely time to read a book
Then I needed to swim right out
The librarian has gills and steel boots
Some of the readers dive tanks and suits
They can go much longer than me
Each time I go back up for air
The thumping fear reverberating my spine
Am I running out of oxygen
Or simply phillistine
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