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One day while scruffing along the shore
I chanced upon a girl of ten.
She was tanned
and wearing shorts and tee,
knelt sifting through the pebbles
on the hardscrabble beach.
"Looking for shells?" I asked.
"Yes", she said, not looking up,
"but I think they're all gone.
All I find are these pieces."
She held out a handful of fragments.
"Hmm," I said, "I know a better place.
Come with me."
She slid into her flip-flops and we proceeded.
We went to a place where the tide
washed up gently.
We stopped to look and today there were
shells everywhere.
We each filled a mesh bag with treasures
and when she was done she stood up to go.
"Thanks, Dad", she said,
taking me by the hand,
and kissing me right on the lips.
"See ya!" and with a wave she
was off scissors and elbows
across the sand.
I watched her go till she was out of sight,
sighed, and continued my walk.
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