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Nasty sea shells falling on the shore

I hope I'm not too late catch another boar

Akoya pearls cover star lines

Netting all these fishes up i take a few to push me thru the hard times

I take the throwaways then coat the sounds with water

I don’t have to be too personal, the ocean does the fodder

Making motions, patterns into words upon a platter

Broken earth I plant a seed, a mighty flood destroys the ladder