Rapids
she was once a girl
standing
at the edge of the waterfall
who heard the water's siren song
and wished she could
just once
feel the rapidsnow she wishes she could escape them
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49: Rapids
Rapids
she was once a girl
standing
at the edge of the waterfall
who heard the water's siren song
and wished she could
just once
feel the rapidsnow she wishes she could escape them