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The Lonely Starfish

by @christopher-davis

There was a lonely starfish who sat upon the shore, he spent all his days dreaming of life on the ocean floor. So as the day grew longer and the starfish began to dry, he couldn't help but think how much he wished to die. But before he gave up hope and the sun had turned to red, he looked up towards the heavens frowned to God and said, "Lord you left me alone, you took me from the sea. I thought you loved me God, why would you leave me?" "My child," God responded, "I'm always by your side, but do not fret my son it's nothing but low tide."
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May 20, 2012
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