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I sat by the shore

Earlier today.

And it made my think

Of you.

Not the beautiful sunset

Or the soothing sound of

The waves,

But the tides.

Always coming and

Going.

And sometimes

It gets annoying, because

When you want to be wild

The tide is low.

But most importantly,

When you need the tide

With you, it's never there,

Just like you.

- t.n.

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