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by Gabriel Lee
I awake on the golden sands of her shores.
Her wandering path brings sustenance to the barren fields of my soul.
I am immersed in the warmth of her glorious wetness.
Her strength washes away the silt of my doubts.
I swim in the deep, dark splendour of her current.
Her shimmering surface reflects the purest of beauties.
I am cleansed in her wondrous waters.
Her eternal rhythm soothes the dangerous din of my fears.
I sleep on the golden sands of her shores.
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