Upon the shore where moonlight gleams,
Lie scattered shards of ocean dreams.
Each seashell holds a tale untold,
Of tempests wild and treasures bold.
In spiral grace and pearly hue,
A world once lived in blue waters.
Now resting soft on sandy bed,
It sings the words the waves once said.
A lullaby of foam and tide,
Of mermaids songs and stars that guide.
So when you find a shell so fair,
Know the sea once lingered there.
And in your palm, you gently hold
A whisper from the ocean's soul.
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