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If, one day, the ground under your feet broke, and you fell low into cold waters below, even if you survived, until the day you died, you would tap your feet against the tiles.
But when that never happens? Girls run and jump and trip and dance and slam into the ground from a water slide, rise, and do it all over again. We never know for sure what’s below our feet, what holds our peaceful daily lives together; we are strangers to the cost. And even when we do get a grasp, there is always a piece in a dark room in a corner that fits the puzzle, and makes the picture it shows look all the different.
But in the meantime? A day can go by without notice,
a night can come up out of nowhere,
a week can creep up on you,
a month can vanish like smoke,
And just like that
Just like that
<span class="mu-s">A year came and went by.</span>
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