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The tides change and the water rises ever higher…

Yet I remain.

Glorying in the sensation of weightlessness.

Euphoric.

The storm winds build momentum evermore dire…

Yet I maintain.

Begrudging the lustful hate that rages in the tempest.

Inspired.

The lashing rains fall forever with ire…

Yet I am sustained.

Luxuriating in the cold indifferent raindrops.

Enigmatic.

I…am the water bearer.

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