Empty Shells

The sea waves,
washing empty shells clean.

Laid in the sand,
just where each should be.

The being,
gone from inside the shell,
leaving colorful beauty behind.

In life’s waves,
we are born and we grow,
only to die and be lain to rest.

Our soul is gone,
from this now worthless shell,
leaving behind a unique story.

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