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May 2018
I needed to clear my mind.
So I balanced my way to the other side.
I climbed so high that when I reached my hand out, I almost touched the sky.
SPLISH. SPLASH.
DRIPPITY DROP.
Those are the sounds of the rocks hitting the water.
New day. New adventure.
Aireyonna
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Aireyonna  16/F
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