She always gifted the Special

Walking through the shore,

she placed a seashell in my hand.

I held it up to hear

It whispered tides in my ears, a decade of her stories.

An old storm, a ship wreck or a windy morning.

It always carried another ocean within...

I brought it home, so I can keep the piece of a perfect puzzle...

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