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Personal Writing: Life is a White Water River
Life is a white water river. At first I paddle slowly along the
uncharacteristically-calm waters to school. I have got to steel myself to
keep up with the tiresome work that lies ahead of me.
The heavy waves of work pound me tirelessly as I attempt to manoevour
around the feared whirlpool of depression, which at any given time can pull
me under and swallow me alive.
While in the river, which I call life, I have to be in control at all
times; I must quickly steer and paddle away from the massive rocks and
devouring waves. Whe....
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