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Ten Seconds

I saw a seashell in the Mediterranean

It washed ashore at high tide

Dancing in the clear water.


It never landed in the sand.


And as I reached for it,

To pick up this beautifully symmetrical shell,

Another wave washed ashore

And it was gone.

 
 
 

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