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Seashells

A storm was rolling in

Over the ocean waves,

And I sat in the sand

And broke shells into

Shards with my hands.

It wasn't hard, and I

Thought of how strange

A corpse to be so colorful,

So incredibly beautiful.

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miranda-santoro

25 / F / American

Published: Aug 22, 2015
LinesWords: 941

Tags: #love #sad #life #water #new #inspiration #ocean #sea #seashells #shells

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