The Power of Water
She had always been conscious
of the fact that her body was 70 percent water
and proud of it, too.
She had seen often enough
how water could carve its way through rock
with only persistence and time for tools.
It was gentle, yet powerful.
Soothing, yet destructive.
It was such a beautiful contradiction,
one she strove to emulate.
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