I was always a river girl: meandering and bright; shallow and swift in some places, silent and deep in others; full of history; full of stories; always talking; always going somewhere.

My lover is the sea: vast and wild, ferocious and beautiful; possessed of mysteries even he cannot name.

I was destined to seek him always.

And when the cup of my life has run out, I will be be in his depths again.

 

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