Reaching for unfamiliar shores, I stretch myself thin across tan sands. For a time, I'm challenged and new- found wholly myself. The sun warms the beads inside of me, and I am alive!
But soon I'm found gripping and slipping land, I'm pulled, receding quickly. Unready to leave this newfound home, gravity invites me back to a place I once knew, and I choose to be enveloped willingly, for I know I'm leaving pieces of myself, and the land will not forget me. And I rest assured that the tide must always come in again!
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