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She stands on the end of the pier staring at her feet...
the water rushing on an endless journey beyond.
It captivates her.
Inviting to lavish in it's tides....
to feel the coolness as it carries her,
anywhere but here.
Her hair dances out beyond,
her aura spreading ever wider...
enveloping her with the love she's dreampt of.
She's wondered at the lives of fish...
and their freedom.
Now she knows...
where the water goes...
It's bringing her home.
Free.
So.... free.


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