together we can watch the tide
roll in and then roll out again;
can smile at all the times
when you were right and I was wrong
and chuckle at the churning
as we reverse roles with the tide:
who's clinging to the shore today,
and who'll be here tomorrow,
and who is sliding happily to sea
watching sand like time as it slips
between the fingers of the waves...
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