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There is a quiet, ancient joy in the act of drinking water. Within that sip, we are connected to every rainstorm that has fallen and to oceans of possibility.
The mind clears.
The body purifies.
For that moment, the world feels exactly as it should.

There is a quiet, ancient joy in the act of drinking water. Within that sip, we are connected to every rainstorm that has fallen and to oceans of possibility.
The mind clears.
The body purifies.
For that moment, the world feels exactly as it should.
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