Find your way back to the water.
For this is your place of healing, of movement, of life itself. You were conceived through dust and baptized by the ocean, and to each you will soon return.
But for now, be still.
Know that even as the sands must first dance all around you before the winds can carry you home, so too will every last shelter crumble and every counterfeit wall finally breached.
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