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Drenched in water too weighty to rise,

Teetering on a precipice above the currents of the deep,

Elements floating, stirring, swirling into perfect harmony–

Out of reach, a prayer remains unanswered.

One move too soon and it may sink. So we wait.

Buoyant in stillness, peaceful in movement. Pure focus.

Flowing clarity is revealed in perfect time.

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