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Eternal Whispers

Eternal whispers of the sea, Cry out to me; Lively gusts of music, Flowing through the conch. The conch shell, It reverberates Every feeling that it has felt All over; Melodies, They come to me, Like some old, forgotten tale Anew. The sea cries out to me: I am the sea. And the conch– It's my heart. -Pin Dew (03/05/2017) Note: These are only the posting dates, not the dates when they were actually composed. I don't wish to disclose the composition dates here.

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