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This morning I started off on the wrong foot when I had to dry off my body with the towel
To undress, and immediately getting goosebumps from the touch of the sharpen air on my skin. The first touch of my feet with the freezing water. To go from being uncomfortable to feel at ease in just an instant. To surrender all my body to the force of the water, pushing me up, holding me, surrounding me, embracing me. To never want to dry off my body again. To be a river with infinite waterfal...
