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Islets

We are islets in the tide,
Sometimes separated wide,
Sometimes joined to make a whole,
When we have a different role.
Every person is unique,
But may find a common streak.
Tides will come and they will go,
Changing many by their flow.
Circumstances bring us near,
Then the bond may disappear.
We must ever watchful be
For the changes in the sea.
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