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And, as I  
stepped into
opaque pools  
of water

A soft hand,
beckoned me
come and enjoy
the flow.

As gentle warm
waters,
Splashed around
my ankles,

I was stirred by
their energies.
Captivated by
their movement

As we began to
swim
Strong arms  
encircled me

I was held
breathless.

Carried into
seventh heaven
Never having
been
there before.

And as I gazed
into
crystal pools,

They told me
everything
I wanted to
know.  

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