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Alone
now,
I
leaned
over
the
edge
of
my
boat
and
looked
down
to
the
bottom
of
the
sea.
The
volcano
was
gone.
The
water's
calm
surface
reflected
the
blue
of
the
sky.
Little
waves
-
like
silk
pajamas
fluttering
in
a
breeze
-
lapped
against
the
side
of
the
boat.
There
was
nothing
else.
I
stretched
out
in
the
bottom
of
the
boat
and
closed
my
eyes,
waiting
for
the
rising
tide
to
carry
me
where
I
belonged.
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