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Worrying

February 18, 2013
By ntorres18 BRONZE, New York, New York
ntorres18 BRONZE, New York, New York
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Sitting there,
At the bottom of the sea
Protecting its treasure

Some might say it’s a container,
Others might say it’s just a shell,
But to me it’s the mother
Of a little baby treasure

The treasure inside her
Is found in many places
With it’s friends gold and silver

Sometimes found on necks,
But other times on fingers

But its mom is worrying
At the bottom of the sea
Where her little baby would be


The author's comments:
My summer life is based around the water. One day, while sitting on the docks I looked into the water and saw a little oyster. I thought to myself "I wonder what it would be like to be an oyster."

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