Love's a 200m freestyle relay,
and I got my money on us.
I've seen you swim
like a machine.
But when it came to showtime,
too much on the line,
I stroked effortlessly up to the edge-
but you never jumped in.
You never got on the blocks.
You know how much I lost?
And it's all your fault.
I know you can swim.
Yet you're cooling down at the shower
and I don't come over
to join you.
I run that lap you neglected,
then facedown ask myself
"what was so fearsome
she couldn't start?
I've seen her as a machine?"


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