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The Curved Moment

Body bends, the current moves,
carried by a liquid path.
A leap, a wave, a silent beat,
the water calls, it does not let go.

Between floating and disappearing,
a moment that floats for a moment.
Then the force pushes through the depths again,
a body that dances, a soul that lives.

Eenzaam in Geduld

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