here a conch, there a sea-shell...
and there a message sealed in a bottle,
The Shore knows it reads Love and never opens it...
Patterns matches with patterns...
Vibes copying vibes...
The Blue Sky nods,
and a celebration hums in the Cloud-country...
Now the Sea knowing the pulse,
smiles through foamy waves,
and cuddles the Shore more closely...
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