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Saccharine Sea Maiden shell.
Nuggety pearlSinking in the tidal wreath.
Watching where the beach
Rests up it.
And finds the bay ..
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Hope
bids me find
at
the turn of the page
Something
that is true,
no
matter the age.
I
keep my fingers scrolling
from
one..
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A Short Story with Two Subtexts And A Challenge
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