They glittered

Hidden in the white sands

A treasure in time

The ocean waves

Bathing them occassionally

Take a stroll

The weather is perfect

The seagulls tell a story

Of the things out there

That we can't see

The waves whisper of times

We will never experience

The wind carries a tale

Of something secret

The things they share

With the seashells

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