I have five shells
that I count one by one…
Found during a time
that can’t be undone.
You picked them by hand
and gave them to me…
In a place I thought
I wanted to be.
I have five shells
that I count one by one…
Found during a time
that can’t be undone.
You picked them by hand
and gave them to me…
In a place I thought
I wanted to be.
Anonymously Hal 
Love this little poem!
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Thank you!!!! 😊
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Lovely Poem Hal😍✨ And… It was that one beautiful day 😉by the beach I took a handful of shells😍 and I was so happy until I heard the price of it offer kg🙄I dropped it and walked back to ocean 😂😝😜 just some funny memories with shells 😜 Have a lovely Friday ✨🤗
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😁😁😁 Beautiful memories.
Thank you!! Have a good day too Simon!!
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😁😁😁
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Beautiful, Hal
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Thank you! 🙂
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You’re welcome!
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All I can do is to sigh…the memory lane…magnificently expressed once again ❤️
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☺️ Thank you Navin ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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You’re very welcome, Hal ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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: D
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Beautifully written ☺️
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Thank you Nick 😊
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How romantic! 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂♥️
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You’re welcome, Hal! 🙂
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