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The rain poured down relentlessly over the small waterfall, causing the water to churn and foam beneath it. I had been lying naked in its embrace for what felt like hours now, feeling the cool liquid dance across my skin as the currents carried me along with them. My breasts were heavy against my chest, their nipples pointing upwards as if beckoning the sky itself down towards me.
As I gazed up at the sky above, I could feel the weight of the world bearing down upon me. The stress and pressure that had been building for months finally seemed to be letting go with each passing moment. My skin was slick with water and my hair hung in tangled masses about my face. But even as exhaustion threatened to consume me completely, I felt a sense of peace wash over me.
The roar of the waterfall provided a soothing background hum to my reverie, as if trying to drown out all other sounds from the world beyond this small sanctuary. My thoughts were adrift on the currents of my mind, lost in some deep inner space where time itself seemed to lose meaning. Yet even here, where I was utterly alone with nothing but water and sky above me, there existed a sense of connection – not just between myself and nature, but also between all living things.
Would you like me to describe my face?
