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You throw yourself in, you jump in,
you immerse yourself in the adventure
that shelters the beat of your heart,
a precipice with no bottom and no way out,
where the path is uncertain and nebulous,
and climbing becomes a distant dream.
Your feelings,
and the essence of your being,
are like waves of the sea,
surging and rolling,
rushing against the sand,
only to vanish on the shore,
lonely and ephemeral,
lost in the ocean's embrace.