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The connection rolled through our lives. Entered, traveled, departed. I saw you for a second, but too briefly before it left. No control over the force of destiny. Farewell, Sight. I will not see you again. Now I am an island. How I long to taste the water that flows between me and others' islands. How I long for that water to flow through me. It is frozen by limited thoughts. No! I will continue! Rigid thoughts do not stop me. We are all one, and I know it now more clearly than ever. We exist for other islands.