Reflections of seashells danced
the waves moved
untouched by beauty
in that moment I realized
we are all being used
years from now
earth will have the last laugh
as maggots feast on us
in death we'll remain
torn
untouched by grace
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Reflections of seashells danced
untouched by grace
Author notesbroken in aqua shimmers A contest entry
"Reading without reflecting is like eating without digesting."Comments
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