You've set you feet on troubled waters. Your soul wandered on its depth. The moment your face touched the sparkly waters, you're catching your breath.

The tingling sensation of the sand encircles your feet, taking you to somewhere deep. Your body moved with the rhythm of the sea, moving 'til you couldn't see a glimpse of the shore.

Everyone thought you were there just enjoying the beach---you were not.

It's hard to breathe underwater. You're struggling to keep your pace. As it pulls you down longer, your breath couldn't take a face. After all, it's troubled waters. One who went in, cannot set forth live a life regal the way it has been. You cannot regain the stillness of you, all you can do is seek even to the ends.

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