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When I opened my eyes in the dream, I was running towards the ocean. I envisaged myself as the quintessential runaway bride, severing the sinews of attachment that bound me to kin and kith. The bridges I'd painstakingly crafted crumbled in my wake as I traversed the liminal space between captivity and liberation.

Yet, as my feet kissed the sands of the unnamed shore, the specter of two inextricable presences haunted my conscience, a dyad of phantom limbs I could not - would never choose to - amputate. My resolve dissipated, leaving me anchored to an inescapable - yet welcome - destiny. I retreated from the promise of an oceanic haven, forever destined to gaze upon tempestuous waves, a soul eternally tethered, happy, yet ceaselessly yearning.

Description
When I opened my eyes in the dream, I was running towards the ocean. I envisaged myself as the quintessential runaway bride, severing the sinews of attachment that bound me to kin and kith. The bridges I'd painstakingly crafted crumbled in my wake as I traversed the liminal space between captivity and liberation.

Yet, as my feet kissed the sands of the unnamed shore, the specter of two inextricable presences haunted my conscience, a dyad of phantom limbs I could not - would never choose to - amputate. My resolve dissipated, leaving me anchored to an inescapable - yet welcome - destiny. I retreated from the promise of an oceanic haven, forever destined to gaze upon tempestuous waves, a soul eternally tethered, happy, yet ceaselessly yearning.