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Seashells

Seashells.
Sally’ selling seashells.
She’s sitting by the seashore.
She loves a sailor on the ocean.
Somewhere.
Out there.
How long?
Tell me, Sally, how long?
Some people say, “Forever”.
And so, with eyes as bright as the briny foam,
She sells
Seashells
Till he comes home.