...And she grabbed the branch hanging from the side of the river bed...
trying not to get dragged by the rapids... she clung tightly...
almost hurting her hands.. her palms....
She could not cry as she was confused with what's going on...
Waiting for the strong current to take her...
But she didn't want to let go...
Her instinct is telling her that she will be fine...
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