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The Island’s Tears.

The island cried.  It had lost its only friend the sea.  It now floated in nothingness.  A vast empty space.  As it watched its tears roll down its mountain slopes it had hope.  It could make the sea anew with its own tears.  But as that hope filled the island it took away its sorrow.  With hope it could not cry, therefore it could not bring back the sea.  This made the island sad.  So the island cried.

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