The pebbles tickled her tiny feet
As she raced across the sand to pick a shell
Soft waves rolled over one another
Foaming with bubbles of delight at the musical laughter
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As she raced across the sand to pick a shell
The pearl’s broken home was no longer empty
Foaming with bubbles of delight at the musical laughter
The waves danced at her feet with growing reverence
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The pearl’s broken home was no longer empty
When touched by fingers of magic that eased the pain
The waves danced at her feet with growing reverence
As the little girl rushed to save a baby crab
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When touched by fingers of magic that eased the pain
Soft waves rolled over one another
As the little girl rushed to save a baby crab
The pebbles tickled her tiny feet
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