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Still Water

by chelsea-rae

Sometimes when I look up, I can feel the heaviness in my eyes from things I carry but cannot release. Like still water, never moving, intimidating in the silence of it all. What lurks beneath? Not even I know.

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Published: Jul 16, 2025
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