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Today the tide returned to me what you had set off to find.
I've come to many realizations standing on this shore.
Are we all on our own private beaches?
Can we only see far enough to see what we want to see?
And do the things that come too close, eventually just wash away?
We must not be meant to see so much.
Perhaps we were meant for isolation;
The only reason we feel so accompanied now is because of some unfortunate mistake.
Or maybe we're all fools, imagining our beaches with millions of different footprints,
When really they are just our own.