Whoosh
You need it.
The same way it supplies, is the same way it sacrifices,
You marvel at the way a phenomenon can conquer it's ability to swallow what dares to defy its purpose.
Create a wave that could only be a goodbye, morph into a twist that has no solution, be a surface that doesn't hold.
It's real.
It's a metaphor.
Drip,
A drowning person grabs for a floating board, even if it's full of nails.
Drop.
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