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Apr 2016
Morning
On dawn beach
collecting shells

The smell ridden
midden stretching
millenia

How we have lived
how we have moved
no dawn beach
untouched
no homely shell unmoved
Written by
Mike Adam  66/M/London England
(66/M/London England)   
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