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The rocks tried to stop the waves from coming in, but the tide was too strong. The waves seemed to fuse together, pile their strength, and hammer against the rocks on which I sat on. Sometimes I wish that I could be on that water, riding the boat I saw in the distance, away from it all. Even if the worst came, I could use my hands and feet to propel me upward, holding my breath until I perceived the rays shining through the deep blue sea.