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The Shell

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AND then I pressed the shell
Close to my ear
And listened well,
And straightway like a bell
Came low and clear
The slow, sad murmur of the distant seas,
Whipped by an icy breeze
Upon a shore
Wind-swept and desolate.
It was a sunless strand that never bore

The footprint of a man,
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Em 13 May 2021

Great poem : ) real talent here, it doesn't take a genius to know that.

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HDUGSU 08 April 2019

THIS SUCKS lIKE

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Urdadleft 09 February 2021

Ikr

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