The Water is our mother. Since we climbed from that primordial ooze a few million years ago we have been drawn back to her like a child. She is always there. She loves us, feeds us, treats us to unbelievable beauty. Sometimes she takes us home.
She has no malice. She gave us life and she can call us home any time she chooses. Fair winds Mikey. We will miss you.
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