Hollow Bones
Tidal waves toil and churn
digging up old hollow bones
from what was their ancient home
of the memories now erased and gone
loved once by salty waters as it's own
growing pains of sand unknown as the waves toss and turn
moaning as it reveals where some sailors long lost bones did dwell
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