Whenever I see a dock, my first urge is to drop everything, run as fast as I can toward the water, and jump. While I am able to resist the urge, I still play it through in my mind, that childlike feeling of abandon. Not thinking (or caring) how far of a drop it is down to the water, what am I wearing that may get ruined, what people might say, or if anyone might follow me off the dock.
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