Underwater Dreaming

Shifting like the tide shifts with the cycles of the moon, I am made of water and the substance of dreams. It makes me a fickle thing, sometimes too changeable for my own good. But always, I am moving and being moved. Where will the moon lead me? Take a deep breath and come drown with me, you'll see.

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