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Swimming is a pleasure seconded only by flying. Gliding through the air, I spot my friends, gleefully playing in the blue water below. Hearing their happy singing, I gracefully soar a perfect 360, gliding lower, certainly impressing the swimmers on the water.

Calling happily to them, i prepare myself for a perfect, stylish landing. The sun shining on my sleek back, which soon will have water glisten. Life is GOOD...

Kaboom, panic, what is that? My heart stops, suddenly i am lifted in the air, by a frightful force, and then inescapably,I crash hard into one of my plastic friends.

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