Paper Boats

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We all share traits. But we are also islands. Searching for lighthouses and combing our beaches for messages in bottles, desperate for the same message in soggy paper or flashing lights: that we are not alone and we are loved.

Lately I don’t feel as alone. I know there is at least one kin soul out there.

And I’d launch a whole fleet of paper boats and notes sealed in bottles to her beach, letting her know that she need never be alone.