In the jungle, middle of the night, running through the trees, there's no one in sight.
Running in circles with no where to go, at the edge of a cliff a waterfall below.
I find myself falling; the wind in my hair, the mist of the water touches my skin so fair.
The water was dark it was quick to deceive; now I'm under water and I can't breathe.
I find my way to the surface, my lungs take in air, I swim to a beach and I stay there.
The wind is calm, the air is fresh, the warmth of the sand touches my flesh.
I nestle up next to a tree so stout, as the sun hides its face and the stars come out.
As the moonlight shone on the water blue, this was my place, this I knew.
My fears left behind in the depths of the sea...finally I was free.

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