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She Remembers...
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Many Journeys She lies on the beach
Pushed and pressed by the tide of
The approaching night
Trying to hang on...
Desperately holding onto
The Sand, and yet
She feels so empty
And saddened..so hardened..
Once she held new life..
Now this life is gone..
She feels nothing more than a shell
A lifeless thing on the sand..
As the final tide rushes forth
To push her body
Into the waiting sea
She remembers....
She IS nothing more
She NEVER was
She NEVER will be
More than a Seashell.
She will remember that this wonderful poem is written especially for her...
warm regards
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