Jamaica Water Poem

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The water was rushing down from the top of the waterfall. The instructor was telling us the rules, but Jamaica was so cool I zoned out. The place was surrounded by plants and other wildlife. The tall palm trees framed the edges of the towering waterfall. Soon, our group started climbing the waterfall. The water was poring down hard. This is so cool! I thought. The erosion from the water created steps out of the natural rock and stone. I cautiously stepped from rock to rock. The dark rocks were very slippery, so i tried to avoid them as best as I could. The more I climbed the more i could feel the pressure of the water. It felt very heavy as I tried to move my feet. They felt as if they were getting heavier and heavier with every step. Then,
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