A river flows steadily yet is shaped by the depths it passes through. In its tranquil surfaces, I see the reflection of my own ebb and flow.
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As currents shift and change, guide my tides, so I remain anchored to what nourishes me.
When turbulent waters stir, remember my fragile balance and steady me. As currents shift and change, guide my tides, so I remain anchored to what nourishes me. Let quiet pools form beneath me, reflecting peace in the depths of my own soul.
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