There were bubbles everywhere...
Gleams of sparkles played in the moonlight.
There was so much promise in the water.
Only there was no swimmer.
The swimmer never showed up.
There was just no need to come and go.
There is no looking back,
not even if you are on a ladder.
There is only going forward.
Gather your pieces.
Thank your pieces.
Be whole.
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