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-X-


It is a mirror of my soul.
Sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.
It may ripple or fall,
And yet,
It is still calm.
Despite the unnerving balanced of its flow,
And despite me wondering how it is to fall?
But when the turbulance was over,
It remains stagnant and steady.

I realized,
Love is just like this element.
It may stagger or fall.
It may be high or deep.
But after all,
We accept it even if it sinks our ship.

And in the end,
I became true to myself and held each and every part of me close.
And whoever is brave to dive deep into the bewilderness and should they swam,
Will discover the hidden treasures that makes me who I am.

-X-

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