The water from the early spring flood rose above the lands and invaded the trees. The boat landing where I first put my kayak in was under water and the fishing dock nearby was no where to be seen. The river’s edge nearly kissed the railroad tracks and this place that was once a swamp was now simply a lake. As I maneuvered my way through the last of the trees, I found myself sailing into the abyss.
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