Sometimes I wander too far into town just to sit next to the riverbank. I don't aim to, I just always seem to end up there. Maybe it's because I've always had an interest in the way the current moves. So graceful, yet sadistic. Step too close and it will swallow you whole, should you be cursed an eternity in a watery grave.
Maybe I always find my way to the water because I've always wondered how peaceful it is to drown.
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