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Sep 2014
Some sparkle, others don't
grains of sand on the beach.
Some coarse, the rest smooth
few close, most out of reach.
All laid down to lifes cycle
worn a little more with each relentless tide.
Formed, broken or evolving?
From "Big bang" to this beach, a cosmic ride.
Grain of sand poem for Mr. Cole.
Shaded Lamp
Written by
Shaded Lamp  Sweden
(Sweden)   
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