The woman, Her skin is pale and tense, Standing waist-deep in a swamp

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The woman
,
Her skin is pale and tense
,
Standing waist-deep in a swamp
.
Her clothes are dirty and torn
,
mucus-stained swamps
.
Her jeans and shirt cling to her body
,
dampness and cold
,
Her blonde hair is pulled back in a tattered ponytail
.
Her breathing is interrupted by short sighs
.
But her efforts are pointless
,
and she knows it
.
She looks around
,
But there is nothing
,
Just an endless expanse of darkness
,
cloudy water
.
As
,
how it sinks deeper and deeper into the water
,
A strange sensation spreads through her body
,
A surge of warmth and pleasure
.
It lends itself to feeling
,
into the dark embrace of the swamp
.
This is a release
,
capitulation to primitive power
,
which holds her captive
,
A fleeting moment of ecstasy
,
before it all ends
.
She is a victim of her own desires
,
A slave to her darkest fantasies
.
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