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''As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean.
'Conjoiner, rejoinder, poisoner, concealer, revelator. Look at it, he said rising up and rising down, taking everything with it.'
'What’s that?' I asked.
'Water' the Dutchman said. 'Well, and time.' ''

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