i am seaglass collect me along the shore i am once jagged edges now dulled by time and salt wounds full of salt i have forgotten what sweet is foggy clouded clarity lost for the sake of beauty i am discarded collect me along the shore i am scattered in pieces that no longer fit together curves and waves i am tough i am smooth i have lived my life in rough waters water and rock have rearranged my shape i am under your feet collect me along the shore
will you hold my fragments and tell me i am beautiful
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