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Mar 2015
The way a waterfall flows is beautiful
It's clear, it's not *****
The rush and speed it has Β 
The way it glides on my skin
Refreshing, cleansing, effervesant
Closing my eyes and listening calms my senses
I could sit for hours, lay in the shade,
Look at the water and admire it's Β clearish, light blue color, moving, touch the cold waves, allowing the water to wash over my toes and hands
I love the way water feels against my skin, I always have.
Blue Angel
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Blue Angel  Harrisonburg
(Harrisonburg)   
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