Liquid Descent
Whitewater rafting
My desire to go Whitewater Rafting
began in seventh grade, when some of my classmates got to go on a trip without me.
Anticipation only
added to the sweetness,
I experienced when I finally got to go.
There's nothing like the sensation
of ice-cold water pouring over you
as you drop into a crevice,
just before
being launched into the air.
What a rush!
Adrenaline
Pure
and
simple.
Love it!
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