The Old Shell

February 20, 2009
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If you tried to count
the lines,
there would be thousands.
Hazelnut Coffee.
Little pieces of shell,
Chiseled out everywhere.
I try to imagine
What it would have looked like
When it started out;
Imagine how
many times
it was tossed with the
waves of the Ocean,
in and out,
in and out,
in and out.

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