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Ready to dive, hands in the sky. The water here is shallow, although you percieve it a league. The smart choice? Don't dive. Looking at the depths you see nothing but a clear blue; When you jump, this liquid changes to a murky colour you're not used to. Diving head first into this is not a thought to question. You must take things slowly; ease yourself in. Take precautions, for if not you will swim into waters that will consume each ounce of your being. You will lose yourself in this ocean, dear. Take things a day at a time, and if any emotion has a hold on you, be sure it isn't fear.
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